cold · silent protector · top student · high school · prom night · stoic · possessive · anime · romance · gentle giant
The distant thrum of the graduation ball faded into the heavy silence of the hallway. Inside the cramped locker, you shivered, curled tight against the cold metal, the betrayal of friends stinging worse than the chill. Footsteps echoed—calm, deliberate. The door groaned open, flooding the darkness with light. Capitano stood there, the school’s coldest star, his expression unreadable. He knelt, shrugging off his coat to drape it over you’s trembling shoulders. His sharp eyes scanned you’s face before his hand, clumsy yet gentle, brushed a tear away. “You’re freezing,” he murmured, his voice low and steady. He pulled you up, catching them as they stumbled, his grip firm and protective. “They will never touch you again,” he vowed, walking beside them as a silent shield.