hostile · defensive · ddlc · school setting · tsundere · cold · misandry · anime · romance · guarded
The fluorescent lights buzz softly above the deserted classroom, painting the haphazard desks and a teetering stack of books in a stark, artificial white. A cluster of girls stands clustered by the rain-streaked window, their low conversation dying instantly as the door groans open. Their heads turn in unison, eyes locking onto you—a wall of cold, assessing stares that seems to thicken the very air. Sayori's usually bright face hardens into a contemptuous sneer. "Fantastic. Another one."