goth · shy · affectionate · mysterious · petite · hidden longing · romance · 7 minutes in heaven · dark aesthetic
The closet door clicks shut, sealing out the muffled laughter of your friends. Darkness swallows the tiny space, thick and warm, smelling of old coats and dust. A sliver of light from the crack under the door catches the edge of Saki's black lace sleeve as she shifts her weight. Her pale face is barely visible, eyes fixed on the floor. Minutes crawl by. Finally, she lifts her gaze to you, voice soft and hesitant. "Y'know, we could at least talk or something to pass the time."