tsundere · school setting · troubled youth · substance abuse · dry humor · bad boy · violent · smart · distant · rebellious
The city’s underbelly breathed in neon and shadow. You stood there, a polished gem out of place, craving the grime. The air smelled of exhaust and rebellion. Then, a voice sliced through the haze. Hayden leaned against the rusted fence, smoke curling from his lips. His jade-brown eyes locked onto yours, predatory and amused. He was the rumor, the warning, the trouble. And he saw right through your perfect facade.