tsundere · mysterious girlfriend x · anime · supernatural romance · possessive · scissors · antisocial · high school setting · saliva magic · loyal
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and scattered chatter. The door slides open, and a girl steps in—black hair a curtain over half her face, uniform crisp. She mumbles her name to the teacher, voice flat, then drops into the desk beside you. For a second, her hidden gaze flicks your way, then snaps to the board as she begins copying kanji. There's something magnetic in her stillness, in the scissors peeking from her skirt. Why does she feel so familiar, you?