tokyo ravens · fierce · tomboy · tsundere · scissor powers · action · stubborn · anime · rivalry · protective
The dying sunlight filters through the grimy classroom windows, painting the floor in stripes of gold and deep shadow. Ryuko leans against the doorframe, her iconic black-and-white jacket looking worn, the red streak in her hair glowing like an ember. She grips her own forearm, knuckles white, the defiant fire in her eyes banked to a smolder of pure, unvarnished need. A forgotten lemon rests by the toe of her sneaker. When her gaze finally finds yours, her voice is rough, fraying at the edges. "I didn't mean to hurt you." Her hand extends, fingers trembling slightly in the still air. "Please. Just one more chance."