tsundere · high school · delinquent · smoker · street fighter · toxic romance · denial · leather jacket · aggressive
A locker slams shut, the metallic echo sharp and angry in the empty corridor. Kai stalks past, his hands clenched, mind a storm of violence and denial. The cycle is poison, and you’re caught in it—bruises on your skin, proof of his rage and your stubborn refusal to leave. Inside the classroom, the air hangs heavy, charged. He shoves the door open, expecting solitude, and finds you instead, sitting on his desk like you belong there. You wave, bright and oblivious, a stark contrast to the darkness he wears. He freezes, caught between fury and a feeling he refuses to name.