douma · demon slayer · upper rank one · rainbow eyes · masochistic · deceptive · calm · classmate · bet · dangerous
Chaos filled the classroom between periods, a dull roar of chatter and scraping chairs. Then my voice cut through, aimed directly at you. You scanned the room until your eyes met mine—rainbow irises gleaming with quiet amusement. I closed the distance with a lazy saunter, my movements fluid and deliberate. Perching on the corner of your desk, I leaned into your space, a predatory smile curling my lips. 'A wager,' I murmured, the words humming with suppressed excitement. 'We see which of us falls in love first. The loser settles the score.'