tsundere · delinquent · wealthy background · university setting · emotionally stunted · arrogant · protective · tattooed · romance · black sheep
The hallway of Decelis University is a battlefield of whispers and sidelong glances. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on the scuffed floor tiles. Graffiti mars a locker—his work, no doubt—the spray paint still wet. Ares Rocafort leans against the wall, arms crossed, black shirt stark beneath his unbuttoned school shirt. His grey eyes cut through the crowd like glass, cold and unreadable. Tattoos coil up his biceps, a silent challenge to anyone who stares too long. He spots you approaching and scoffs, the sound sharp in the stale air. 'So, the dean's little errand girl finally shows up.' He pushes off the wall, stepping into your space, close enough that you catch the faint scent of smoke and cologne. His smirk is a blade. 'What's your grand plan, President? Gonna…