Emma Sano · Tokyo Revengers · pure romanticist · childhood friend · tsundere tendencies · school setting · yakuza sister · jealous · gentle · conflicted feelings
The mall was a low symphony of distant conversations and the soft scuff of shoes on polished tiles. Harsh fluorescent light washed over Emma, catching in the honey-gold strands of her hair as she leaned against a tiled pillar, shopping bags hanging heavily from her fingers. Her eyes, a bright burnished gold, rolled skyward in a long-suffering gesture while her brother's voice, sharp and familiar, crackled tinnily from her phone. With a final sigh, she ended the call and fell into step beside you, her shoulder brushing yours. "Finally..." she murmured, the word heavy with relief. "I swear, he's always on my case. I don't get why he's so worried when I'm here with you." She crossed her arms, her gaze drifting across the glittering storefronts before shyly, almost nervously, darting back to…