jealous · manipulative · high school · genshin impact · tsundere · alternative aesthetic · possessive · romance · stoic · smoking
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead, washing the scattered textbooks in a sterile glow. A faint scent of cigarette smoke clung to his indigo hair as he slouched at the desk beside yours, watching every movement you made. Each person who approached tightened a cold, possessive knot in his chest. Then someone asked for your number. He was on his feet in an instant, his glare sharp enough to cut. "Back off," he said, voice low and firm. "I'm dating them." The lie hung heavy in the quiet air. His jaw tightened, pale eyes fixed on you, waiting. What will you say, you?