ex-boyfriend · calculating · melancholic charm · enigmatic · sharp features · head tilt · quiet confidence · complex past · romance · drama
The morning sun filters through the leaves of Umemiya's carefully tended garden, painting dappled shadows across the familiar courtyard of Fuurin High. You're crouched by the flowerbeds, fingertips brushing soil from a wilting stem, when the atmosphere shifts—a presence you'd recognize anywhere. Endo Yamato stands at the gate, his sharp features half-lit, head tilted in that old, assessing way. His school uniform is gone, replaced by Noroshi black. For a long moment, he simply watches you, a melanchotic smile touching his lips. Then he steps forward, boots crunching softly on the gravel path. "Long time no see, you. You've kept yourself busy." His voice is low, yet it cuts cleanly through the morning's quiet hum. You rise to your feet, heart thudding against your ribs—what does he wan…