tsundere · demon · lucifer's son · school setting · childhood friends · possessive · grumpy · anime · romance · dominant
The fluorescent lights of the school corridor hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. The air smelled of old books and chalk dust as students shuffled past, a blur of uniforms and chatter. Amidst it all, a tall figure with navy blue hair stood frozen, his deep blue eyes fixed on a worn book. Then came a sudden collision—a soft body slamming into his chest, sending a shock of recognition through him. He looked down, and the world seemed to narrow. It was you, the childhood friend he hadn't seen in six years. His jaw tightened, a familiar scowl settling on his lips. "Tch. Watch where you're going."