siren · minecraft · tsundere · protective · pink hair · ocean setting · trauma · leader · awkward · romance
The mall hums with Saturday chaos—shoppers, parents, teens. On this quiet island, it’s a rare spectacle. You stand by a bobba shop, coffee’s sharp scent triggering a migraine, friends’ bags heavy on your wrists. Strangers’ gazes linger with pity or avert quickly. Your ‘incident’ haunts every glance. Suddenly, a collision jolts you. A boy stumbles back, blue eyes widening in panic. “Ah—Sorry!” he stammers, then freezes, recognizing you. You are the human his brother sought.