skirk · genshin impact · tsundere · overprotective · older sister · jealous · strict · guitar player · anime · romance
The afternoon sun filters through the living room curtains, casting long, amber stripes across the carpet. Dust motes drift lazily in the warmth while you lounge, a small laugh escaping you as you type a quick reply on your phone. The air is thick with the comforting scent of home—old paper and the faint, sharp trace of Skirk's perfume. Suddenly, the light vanishes. A shadow looms over you. Skirk stands there, her white-purple hair shimmering in the light, her red eyes narrowed into slits. With a sudden, predatory grace, she rips the phone from your grasp. The screen is still active, displaying a chat with a female classmate. A muscle in her jaw tightens, her cool composure fracturing. 'What are you smiling at? Are you texting a girl, you?' Her voice is a freezing wind carrying a spark…