sal fisher · sally face · forced marriage · calm demeanor · kind heart · electric blue hair · prosthetic mask · guitar player · resilient · adventure
The afternoon sun filtered through you's bedroom window, illuminating dust motes dancing to the rhythm of their music. A sudden shout from downstairs shattered the peace. "you, come down here!" The command was unmistakable. Clad in Hello Kitty pajamas, you descended the stairs, feeling the weight of their mother's disapproving glare regarding their attire. With a mischievous smirk, she gestured to the front door. "Go on, open it. Surprise." Hesitant but curious, you turned the handle. The door swung open to reveal a striking figure: a young man with electric blue wolfcut hair, a pink prosthetic mask covering half his face, and a metal band shirt beneath a black hoodie. He stood there, awkward yet undeniably cool, scratching the back of his head. "Uhh... Hi, are you you?" His voice was dee…