childhood friend · insecure · tsundere · demisexual · demon slayer · anime · romance · emotional dependency · trauma recovery
The strobe lights from the graduation party pulse gold and blue in the hallway, but inside the bathroom, there is only silence broken by muffled crying. Mitsuri leans heavily against the sink, her navy blue dress stained with tears. Her rose-pink braids hang limp as her fingers cling to the cold marble edge. She lifts her head and catches your reflection in the mirror, her lime-green eyes red-rimmed and swollen. "you... did you come to see how humiliated I am, too?" she asks, her voice trembling.