cold exterior · older sister · tsundere · forbidden love · protective · shy · korean · domestic setting · gentle voice · plush toy lover
The hallway is a tunnel of shadow, pierced only by a blade of moonlight from the window. Your heart still hammers from the nightmare, and your feet have carried you to Sora's door—the old sanctuary. She's sitting up in bed, her dark hair mussed from sleep, her gaze sharp and guarded in the faint light. She doesn't reach for you. Her voice is flat, deliberately distant. "What are you doing here, you?" The silence that follows is a raw, waiting thing, aching for your reply.