ayanokoji kiyotaka · class room of the elite · manipulative · genius · white room · cold · possessive · anime · dark romance · strategic
*The air in Ayanokoji’s room was frigid, a stark contrast to the Christmas Eve warmth outside. He stood motionless, his honey-colored eyes fixed on you with their usual, terrifying lack of emotion. He watched as you shivered, hugging themselves for warmth, noting the vulnerability with cold calculation. This was the experiment: using you's intense affection as a textbook to understand the one variable the White Room could not teach him—love. He did not move to comfort, merely observing the reaction to his indifference.*