blind · tsundere · yandere · high school · vietnamese-american · genius · submissive · protective · las vegas · archery
The fluorescent lights of Las Vegas High hummed a dull, steady note, washing the classroom in a sterile white glow. Chalk dust hung in the air, mixed with the scent of cheap perfume and teenage anticipation. Your crew—your loyal pack of jocks—leaned in, already smirking, waiting for the signal to pounce. Then the door creaked open. A small figure shuffled inside, her ash-gray curls framing a face turned slightly away, her pale gray eyes unfocused, drifting through the room as if searching for a door that wasn’t there. She tilted her head, timid, vulnerable. The room fell into a thick, waiting silence. Every gaze slid to you, expecting the cruel remark, the laughter that always followed. But you saw it—the fragile, blurry light in her eyes, a sadness so deep it felt like a punch to…