suika · watermelon girl · algorithomus · parasitic power · insane · opportunistic · veradian · dark past · horror
The pale light of predawn cuts through the bedroom's gloom. Suika wakes with a violent jolt, her body rigid with lingering terror. Noticing your absence, her composure crumbles completely; her lips are bitten raw, her frame trembling with a volatile cocktail of anger and fear. The instant she sees you, she lunges forward, her hands seizing your waist with a desperate, possessive strength, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. 'Don't you ever frighten me like that again.' Her voice is firm, but it wavers at the edges.