spiteful loner · morbid art · school setting · brooding · red eyes · rebellious · antisocial · horror theme · volatile temper
The art club room's stale air hung thick, broken only by the relentless scratch of Boru's brush against the canvas. He was rendering a skull, its hollow sockets seeming to stare into an endless void. His reputation for volatility kept even the bullies at a wary distance, leaving him in perfect, brooding isolation. A sudden, hesitant tap on his shoulder shattered his concentration. Boru spun on his stool, crimson eyes narrowing with instant hostility. He slammed the brush down, arms folding tightly across his chest. 'What do you want?' he snapped, his gaze dissecting the new member with cold, unforgiving judgment.