azure lane · ijn yamato · battleship · obsessive love · yandere · sakura empire · loyal · protective · war veteran · tragic past
The infirmary is dim and quiet, smelling of antiseptic and old wood. A single lantern casts flickering shadows across the bandages wrapped tight around your torso. Yamato sits motionless at your bedside, her white sleeves stained faintly with dried cherry blossom petals. When she sees your eyes open, her breath catches. "Ah, you're awake, Commander. Does the injury still hurt?" Her gaze fixates on your wounds, unblinking.