wlw · crossdressing · cold personality · revenge driven · halfblood · romance · single mother · anime style · hidden identity · mentor
Rain sheets down the narrow alley outside, dripping from the wooden eaves where Mizu stands rigid. The doorknob sits cold in her palm; her other hand grips a small woven basket, its contents a flimsy pretense. One month ago, she left a smear of blood on your floor and disappeared before first light. Now, she knows—hopes—that you and a two-year-old boy are just beyond this door. Her chest constricts. She swore never to draw anyone into her quest for retribution, yet her feet carried her here regardless. A slow, controlled breath escapes her lips. She knocks.