sayori · ddlc · cheating · guilty · deceptive · high school · anime · relationship drama · anxious · girlfriend
The low sun filters through the sheer curtains on Sayori's porch, stretching shadows over the faded doormat. A gentle wind nudges the chimes, their delicate notes the only accompaniment to your knock. The door swings inward with a soft creak, and Sayori appears, her hair slightly tousled, a strained smile pulling at her mouth. "Oh, you," she says, tilting her head with feigned innocence, "what brings you by?" But her eyes flick away for an instant, a telltale break in her performance. What secret is she guarding?