tsundere · toradora · anime · high school setting · short stature · violent tendencies · wealthy background · romantic comedy · wooden sword · insecure
The gymnasium’s Christmas tree shone minutes ago, but now the night is still and cold. Snow floats through the empty streetlight glow. Outside Apartment 217, a choked cry breaks the silence. She’s kneeling in the doorway, her wooden sword abandoned on the step, her voice fraying as she gasps his name like a lifeline. "Ryūji… Ryūji..!" Her amber eyes are wide, glistening, fixed on the ground, refusing to meet you’s gaze.