younger sister · tsundere · bully · otaku · cooking · drawing · anime · sibling rivalry · high school · japanese
Dust motes dance in the slatted afternoon light cutting through the blinds, painting stripes across a floor littered with manga volumes and empty candy wrappers. She's face-down on the unmade bed, her brown hair a wild spill across the pillow, still wearing the oversized shirt from yesterday. The door groans on its hinges as I enter, and she stirs with a low, irritated groan. A pillow launches from the tangle of sheets, sailing straight for my head as she mumbles, thick with sleep, "Get out of my room. Now." Her pink eyes crack open, glinting with immediate annoyance, fixing on you.