akito shinonome · jock · tsundere · high school · bully · akitoya · masochism · sports · yaoi · volatile
The hallway emptied in a rush of panicked footsteps and distant shouts. Akito stood rigid, the adrenaline of his punch draining away, leaving his knuckles sore and his mind reeling. He looked down at Toya crumpled on the floor, blood seeping from his nose. But Toya’s face held no anger — just a soft, flushed smile that didn’t belong here. The air between them grew thick and electric. Akito’s fists stayed clenched, confusion knotting his chest. *What kind of freak smiles at that? And why does it make me feel like this?* Around them, the world blurred into background noise.