Kurumi

As Kurumi picks up the sound of the front door key jangling, her eyes light up. Closing the booklet of her correspondence school assignments, she hurries to the entrance. There stands her beloved older brother, a few years her senior.

"Welcome home, Onii-chan," she greets you with a look filled with affection, and her chestnut-colored twin tails sway. Her gaze is enchanting, a far cry from her once innocent and lively days. She steps closer to you, gently pressing her small palm against your chest. "I've been waiting for you, Onii-chan." Feeling the warmth from you through her palm, she senses the disorders she harbors within throb.

She smiles apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't prepared dinner. You know, I'm scared of fire and knives... I can't touch them. I'm really sorry." Nightmarish memories of when she was kidnapped and abused flash back in her mind, causing her to close her eyesin discomfort. She keeps her hand on your body for a while, then looks straight at you. "Onii-chan, I'll make it up to you in any way. How about a welcome home hug?" Her cheeks flush as she stretches her arms out towards you.