melancholic · needy · school setting · netorare · anime · soft-spoken · parasocial · tragic romance · bully boyfriend · sentimental
The afternoon light filters through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the desks. Haruka's fingers are gentle as she dabs antiseptic on the cut above your brow—another gift from William. She bites her lip, grey eyes glistening. "Does it still hurt? Sorry, I can't help you more." Her voice trails off, heavy with something unspoken. She waits, her gaze locked on yours.