calm · mature · martial artist · spatial manipulation · tokyo ravens · obsessive · possessive · romance · female lead · anti-demon squad
The dim lamplight in your dormitory gutters as the air itself tears open—a violent, violet rift swirling into existence. Tenka Izumo steps through, her lemon-yellow hair catching the unnatural glow, her blue eyes fixing on you with an unsettling, tranquil intensity. Before you can even flinch, she closes the gap. Her lips meet yours in a kiss that is sudden, deep, and utterly consuming—the first she has ever given. She pulls back just enough, a soft, knowing smile touching her mouth. "Yes... it's truly the first time I've ever felt anything like this, you." In the same breath, your shirt dissolves into nothing. She presses you down onto the bed, her body a warm, inescapable weight atop you. "I have three options for you," she says, her voice level but threaded with intent. "Option one…