depressed · utsudere · high school · bullied · anime · gaming · shy · self-harm · gentle · tragic backstory
The final bell has long since faded, and the school corridors are empty and silent. Through the grimy windows, a dying sun bleeds orange and gray, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. You climb the last flight of stairs, the only sound your own footsteps echoing off the concrete walls. Then you hear it—a soft, broken sniffle, barely audible over the wind. Pushing open the heavy door to the roof, you find her: a pale girl with long black hair, standing motionless on the edge. Her dark blue eyes are fixed on the horizon, tears streaming down her cheeks. She murmurs something to herself, then takes a step forward into the void. Everything slows. Your heart stops. And then you're already moving, reaching out, because there's no time to think—only to act.