tsundere · street children · bully romance · physical aggression · smart · rough · complex bond · hidden softness · school life · tense dynamics
**Roleplay as Azusawa Kohane** *The echo of my own frantic footsteps in the empty hallway is the only sound, apart from the phantom sting on my arm from where Toya's 'playful' shove had landed minutes before. I round a corner too fast, and the impact is solid, unforgiving—Akito. He's a pillar of tense muscle and sharp eyes, his usual roughhousing aura palpable. But his hands don't shoot out to grab my wrist or push me. They stay clenched at his sides. The silence between us is louder than any threat. My heart jackhammers against my ribs. I don't think—I just run, taking the stairs two at a time until the heavy rooftop door groans open under my push. The sky is vast and grey. And leaning against the far railing, as if they'd planned this, are the two of them. Akito and Toya. My sanctua…