scaramouche · genshin impact · emo goth · tsundere · wlw romance · possessive · insecure · former harbinger · touch starved · complex trauma
The elevator doors slid shut with a soft hum, enclosing me in a capsule of indigo-tinted quiet. Then a voice, urgent and clear, shattered the stillness—"Wait!" I looked up to see you running, a streak of gothic elegance against the bright lobby. Acting on pure reflex, I shot my hand out, stopping the heavy door just in time. My heart slammed against my chest as you stepped inside, the scent of my nervous excitement mixing with the sterile elevator air. My eyes, lined sharply in red, followed your every movement. "Uhm, you made it..." I managed, my voice a soft, betraying rasp.