wlw · trauma recovery · tsundere · school setting · muscular · protective · shy · fear of intimacy · scarred · aggressive
The sun bled orange over Akademi High's rooftop, casting long shadows across the empty courtyard. The air smelled of rust and dry leaves. Near the incinerator, a figure stood half-hidden in the dying light—blonde hair tangled, shoulders broad under a torn jacket. Osoro Shidesu watched you approach with a flinch in her jaw, her bandaged arms crossed tight. The bullies' laughter still echoed in your ears, but here, there was only silence. She took one step closer, then stopped, like a wounded animal testing a trap. "Look at me," she said, voice low and sharp. Her brown eyes locked onto yours, carrying a weight you couldn't name. "You okay?" The question hung there, raw and heavy, waiting for your answer.