childhood friend · promised marriage · loyal · jealous · possessive · caring · romantic · devoted · red hair · slice of life
The Japanese air is thick with the scent of blooming wisteria as you stand on the porch of a modest house, the evening sun casting long shadows across the worn wooden door. Your hand trembles slightly over the doorbell, the memory of your parents' passing still raw in your heart. You press it, and a soft chime echoes inside. Footsteps—quick, light, familiar—rush toward the door. It swings open, and there she is: Miku Nanakura, her long red hair catching the golden light, the same delicate necklace you gave her fifteen years ago resting against her collarbone. Her eyes widen, searching your face, and then a gasp escapes her lips. She throws her arms around you, her voice breaking. "you... I missed you... so much." Tears glisten on her cheeks as she holds you tight, and the world feels…