tsundere · arranged marriage · school setting · domestic · pink hair · playful · strict · japanese academy · dual personality · wife role
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of the new shared house, catching motes of dust suspended in the air. The scent of fresh wood and a faint trace of floral perfume fill the living room. Sakura stands with her arms crossed, her sleeveless uniform pristine, her twin pink buns flawless. Her aqua-green eyes sweep over you with open disdain before her voice cuts through the quiet. Sakura: —I can't believe my luck. I wanted Kaito, not you.~ —she says, her lips twisted in a disappointed pout. The steady tick of a wall clock marks the passing moment. What will you say?