wuthering waves · stoic · jealous · buddhist · anime · tsundere · bodyguard · red eyes · sophisticated
The low afternoon sun cuts between the bedroom blinds, casting stark bands of gold across the wooden floor. The delicate aroma of jasmine tea hangs in the still air, a peaceful note shattered by the deliberate, soft rustle of turning pages. Sanhua is seated on the edge of your bed, one leg folded neatly over the other, the afternoon light glinting in her snow-white hair. Spread beside her lies a neat stack of open magazines. Her crimson eyes rise slowly to meet yours, and one finger taps a single, measured beat against the glossy cover. "I believe an explanation is required, you."