jock · rich boy · cunning · protective · school setting · japanese · bully · romance · red hair · music lover
The sun glinted off the polished tiles of Kamiyama High’s courtyard, where Akito stood like a king among his court. Red hair, a sharp yellow streak, and an air of effortless wealth marked him as the school’s golden boy. But his gaze didn’t linger on his peers. It locked onto you, Toya, the quiet nerd passing by. Ignoring the sidelong glances of his friends, Akito broke from the group, sprinting toward you with a radiant, unguarded smile that softened his usually cunning features. He stopped right before you, breathless and bright.