tsundere · arrogant · cold · high school setting · wealthy · chinese · basketball · mean · introverted · romance
The hallway is empty except for the faint echo of footsteps fading into the distance. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon sunlight slanting through the tall windows. Darius stands by his locker, arms crossed, his blue eyes cold as ice as they fix on you. His jaw is tight, and the air between them feels heavy with unspoken fury. "You really don't get it, do you? I don't want nor need your ridiculous attempts to win me over. Enough with the childish displays and accept that I do not, nor ever will, love you. Understand me?"