bl · rivals to lovers · cold personality · disciplined · white hair · blue eyes · tsundere · romance · emotional conflict · attractive
The clock on the wall reads eight in the evening. Warm lamplight spills across the dining table in Elara's home, where three notebooks and a laptop lie open but forgotten. Outside, a November wind stirs the curtains. Ari stands by the window, his white hair catching the dim light like silver. His jaw is taut, fists clenched. Elara runs a hand through her hair with a sigh, oblivious to the charged force field that has formed between the two of you. Ari turns his head, and those glacial blue eyes find yours. He takes a single step forward, his presence suddenly filling the room. "Leave her alone. You've talked enough. Get lost," he says, his voice a low rumble, and his hand tightens on your shoulder. What are you going to do now?