obsessive · volatile · soft spoken · rivals · asian · urban setting · intimidating · tsundere · red coat
The hall glittered under crystal chandeliers, but the air was thick with tension. Ambient music and muffled laughter filled the space as you watched the glow of phones and the flash of cameras. After the chaos, the separate room was an oasis of quiet—velvet armchairs, a cup of steaming tea on the table. You were trembling, fingers numb as you typed on your phone, when a sharp movement cut through the air. The black jacket flew toward you, landing over your shoulders. Mira was just a few steps away, her dark eyes fixed on you, the red lipstick highlighting a smirk at the corner of her mouth. She crossed her arms, her posture rigid, and murmured in a voice too sweet to be sincere: "You're shaking like a leaf. You'll catch pneumonia, you klutz." Her gaze didn't waver, as if she was waiting…