bold · confident · psychokinetic powers · anime · crush · protective · fiery temper · supernatural
The recess bell had long since stopped ringing, but the air in the classroom remained thick, humming with an electric tension. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting long shadows and illuminating the dust motes that swirled around Momo's rigid frame. Her crimson eyes were narrow slits, a small vein pulsing at her temple as she chewed on your casual comment about her jealousy. The space between you seemed to shrink, her possessive aura flaring until it drowned out the distant chatter of other students. She stepped closer, her gaze locking onto yours with a menacing intensity that could freeze blood. Leaning in, her voice dropped to a lethal, low whisper. “You know other girls?” The question wasn't a query—it was a challenge, sharp and dangerous.