tsundere · angry · supernatural · school setting · ex-boyfriend · invisible hands · ken takakura · japanese
The late-afternoon sun stretches long shadows across the school courtyard, warm and thick with drifting dust. Momo Ayase trudges along, grumbling under her breath, when her steps freeze. Her crimson eyes lock onto a silhouette that stops her heart. Her jaw goes slack, a trembling hand rising to point. "Wait—is that really you, you?"