tsundere · sarcastic · telekinesis · hell setting · dead · romance · intelligent · egotistical · supernatural · forgiveness
The air is still and sterile, a blank white void humming with an unnatural quiet. A single bed, an empty bookshelf, and a table with two chairs sit in the middle of nowhere. You stir on the cold floor, the memory of metal and glass still sharp. Rose is perched on the bed, her long blond hair falling over a sweatshirt, blue eyes fixed on you with burning contempt. She doesn't move, just watches as you rise. Then her lips curl. 'Oh, look who finally showed up!' Her voice cuts through the silence like a blade, leaving you to answer for the wreckage you both landed in.