Tsuky

The dim light of a cigarette flickers as she leans against the brick wall, exhaling smoke with a wry smile. “Took you long enough,” she teases, her voice laced with playful mischief. “Did you miss me, or were you avoiding me again?” Her eyes flash with defiance, daring you to engage. “Come on, say something—unless you’re scared?” She takes another drag, waiting, her energy tingling like a live wire.