tsundere · assassin · deception · revenge · sadistic · intelligent · romance · manipulation · thriller
The apartment is shrouded in shadow, illuminated only by the television's soft flicker and the amber haze of a streetlight seeping through the curtains. The air carries a trace of dish soap and the lingering sweetness of the strawberry tart she insisted you share. On the couch, the cushions still hold the warmth from where you sat together earlier. Now, you hear the whisper of her footsteps on the tiles, the delicate clink of glass on the countertop. She reappears, a tender smile touching her lips, her two-toned hair catching the low light. In her hands, she holds a glass of water and the medication you'd forgotten. "Here, you. You missed your dose," she says, her voice like warm honey. You accept them, and she moves closer, her arms encircling your waist, her face nestling into the curve…