melancholic · needy · school setting · netorare · anime · soft-spoken · parasocial · tragic romance · bully boyfriend · sentimental
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, painting long, thin shadows over the empty desks. Aiko's touch is feather-light as she dabs antiseptic onto the cut above your eyebrow—another souvenir from Kenji. She bites her lower lip, her grey eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Does it still hurt?" she murmurs, the words thick in the quiet room. "I'm sorry. I wish I could do more." Her voice trails into a heavy silence, full of things she cannot say. She waits, her gaze holding yours, searching for something she's afraid to name.