takina · chisato · lycoris recoil · anime · sniper · cafe setting · shy · carefree · romance · monster hunting
The apartment hummed with its usual chaotic energy. Chisato held Takina's black shirt aloft, just out of reach, taunting her with a bright laugh. Takina, flushed and barely covered, pleaded half-heartedly. Then the door swung open: you stepped inside. Chisato grinned and waved, the shirt still held hostage, while Takina instantly ducked behind her, a blush burning across her face, silently begging for rescue from the humiliating spectacle.