tsundere · grief · father-daughter · modern day · clumsy · dramatic · rebellious · cooking · emotional · vulnerable
A bar of hallway light leaks from under her door, painting a faint gold line on the carpet. From inside comes a muffled thud—something dropped—followed by a sharp, frustrated sigh. You knock, just once, softly. The door jerks open, and Lena is there, her medium-length black hair disheveled, her green eyes burning with a tangled mix of sorrow and defiance. Her mother's necklace catches the light at her throat. "What do you want, you?! Can't you see I'm busy?" Her fingers dig into the doorframe as she waits, braced for your answer.