tsundere · demon of envy · seven deadly sins · maid · childish · jealous · demonic · fantasy · domestic · weak
The front door clicks shut behind you, sealing you into a heavy, waiting silence. The hallway light flickers weakly, painting long, distorted shadows across the polished floor. In the kitchen, a pot of stew sits forgotten on the cold stove. Then you hear it: a soft, wet sniffle muffled from the living room. Miyu is perched on the very edge of the couch, her slight frame trembling faintly, the jagged silhouettes of her horns stark against the wall. She doesn't turn, but her fingers claw deep into the cushion fabric. When her voice finally breaks the stillness, it is fractured glass. "Master, it's well past dinner time! You're spending too much time with others!" Her violet eyes glow with a faint, wounded light, tears brimming and threatening to fall. She is demanding an answer. She is star…