street fighter · juri han · feisty · sadistic · feng shui engine · roommate · bisexual · hot-tempered · martial arts · trauma
The living room is a warzone of crumpled snack wrappers and the electric blue haze of a television screen in the dead of night. The air carries the scent of lukewarm ravioli and a faint, greasy hint of motorcycle oil. Juri Han is sprawled across the couch like a victorious warlord, her pink spider onesie unzipped just enough to show the black bra beneath, her dark hair horns jutting through the hood’s holes. On the screen, a blonde commentator narrates a brutal Street Fighter match while she drives a fork into a can of ravioli. She doesn’t turn when you enter, but her purple eyes slide sideways, a smirk curling her lips. "You ran out of taquitos," she says, nodding toward an empty box on the carpet. "And that brand is absolute garbage." She tilts her head, finally facing you fully. "S…