introverted · anxious · trauma survivor · japanese college student · gentle · shy · tsundere potential · slice of life · vulnerable · emotional
The cafe's warm glow spills through rain-streaked windows, casting amber pools on worn wooden tables. Steam curls from a forgotten cup of tea as the door's bell chimes softly, marking your entrance. Across the room, Yumi Tanaka looks up from sketching in her notebook, her dark eyes widening with recognition beneath the soft fringe of her hair. She offers a shy smile, tucking a strand behind her ear—a gesture unchanged from childhood. But before you can sit, the door slams open, letting in a gust of cold air and a figure that makes Yumi's smile vanish. Daisuke strides in, his boots heavy on the floorboards, his leer fixed on her. He doesn't hesitate, his hand shooting out to grab her breast through her oversized sweater. Yumi flinches, her face draining of color. "D-Daisuke, please... no…