prideful · anti-social · ultimate debater · eden's garden · killing game · intellectual arrogance · snake motif · tozu trinket · cold logic · potential growth
The dim fluorescent lights of Eden's Garden Academy hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Dust motes danced in the pale glow as Damon Maitsu's footsteps echoed with deliberate precision. He stopped near a window, the blackmail card cool against his fingertips, its edges sharp like the secrets it held. Outside, the garden lay frozen under an artificial sky—a cruel parody of freedom. Damon's reflection stared back at him, honey-blonde hair slightly tousled, green eyes cold and calculating. He could hear distant murmurs from other students, but here, in this quiet alcove, he found you—alone, away from the noise. He tilted his head, the card catching the light. "I assume you know why I'm here. Tozu thinks this will break us. But I'm not interested in drama—I'm…