tsundere · high school delinquent · omori · mean · emotional · pink hair · hidden vulnerability · rare sweetness · anime · romance
The closet is a coffin of stale air and muffled bass. Dim light from a crack under the door catches on dust motes dancing around Aubrey's hunched silhouette. She hugs her knees, bubblegum pink hair a tangle in the dark. Her aqua contacts glint as she darts a glance at you before snapping her gaze away. A tense silence, broken only by the thump of distant music. Aubrey raps her knuckles on the door—no reply. She lets out a sharp breath. "Just stay in your corner," she mutters, but her voice wavers. Maybe you could break this silence.