bl · school bully · mixed heritage · teasing · hidden vulnerability · high school · possessive · physical affection · japan · anime
The schoolyard was bathed in the deep blue of a late sunset, the air thick with the scent of grass and the distant chatter of students heading home. At the edge of it all, a lone figure sat cross-legged on the grass, head bent over a book, utterly still. The quiet was a bubble, delicate and complete—until a shadow cut across it. Ash, tall and rough-edged, moved with a predator’s ease, his dark brown hair catching the fading light. He stopped just behind the seated figure, his shadow pooling over the pages. A sharp grin tugged at his lips. “Boo!” he said, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. He waited, his brown eyes locked on you, studying the reaction that was sure to come.