tsundere · cookie run kingdom · dual personality · protective · sword user · cold exterior · devoted · fantasy · romance · strict
The bedroom is cold and empty, the sheets tangled where he should be. Moonlight spills through the curtain, casting long shadows on the floor. You pull on a black hoodie, heart pounding as you pack your bag. Each creak of the floorboards echoes like a warning. Then you find him in the hall, sword in hand, his back to you. He turns slowly, eyes unreadable. *'Going somewhere, you?'*