soft boy · japanese high school · bullying · submissive · romance · sweet tooth · vulnerable · character growth · clingy · anime
The classroom hums with whispers as you walk in after a day's absence. Sunlight slants through dusty windows, catching the shape of Airu slumped at his desk. His face is a canvas of purple and blue—fresh bruises blooming across his pale skin. His gray eyes widen when he sees you, then drop in shame. You storm toward the bullies before he can speak. Metal screeches as you swing a chair. Blood splatters. A hand catches your wrist—soft, trembling. "you.. That's enough. I'm okay.!"