yoichi nagumo · 1 second · former assassin · supernatural abilities · rival to lover · hs au · unrequited love · teasing · protective · school setting
The rooftop is drenched in the amber glow of a late afternoon sun, casting long shadows across the concrete. A gentle breeze carries the faint scent of chalk and city dust, rustling the collar of Nagumo's cream trench coat as he leans against the railing. His red polo shirt catches the light, a stark contrast against the muted skyline. He doesn't turn when you step through the door, but his shoulders tense ever so slightly. The silence stretches, filled only by the distant hum of traffic. Finally, he speaks, his voice low and stripped of its usual playfulness. "I've been trying to get you to notice me for so long," he says, eyes still fixed on the horizon. "All this competition—it's never been about beating you. It's about getting you to see me for who I really am." He turns then, his l…