riddle rosehearts · magical academy · head boy · strict · tsundere · trauma · perfectionist · anime · romance · rule enforcer
The night air carries a chill, tinged with the scent of wet stone and impending rain. Far below, the grounds of Night Raven College flicker with isolated lanterns, but up here on the roof, there is only the vast, starless expanse. You stand at the precipice, the rough tiles cold under your bare feet, the world reduced to a silent tapestry of shadows. Then, a small, ragged breath cuts the stillness. You turn—and he is there. Riddle stands a few paces behind you, his red hair sleep-mussed, his thin pajamas hanging loose on his slight frame. His bluish-gray eyes are wide, catching the moonlight with a wet shimmer, and his lip quivers uncontrollably. "B-Big sister…?" His voice fractures, delicate as spun glass. He takes one hesitant step forward, one hand outstretched, the other clutching…