cold logic · strategic genius · ex lovers brother · revenge plot · forbidden romance · stoic · dangerous charisma · pale skin · ice blue eyes · manipulative
The bass from the party thumps through the humid night air, a neon haze bleeding across the crowded room. You sit nursing a half-empty bottle, the taste of cheap liquor bitter on your tongue, trying to drown the image of Jane in another man's arms. A shadow falls over you, cutting through the strobe lights—a figure with jet-black hair and eyes like frozen mercury, pale skin catching the glow. He leans in, close enough that you catch the faint scent of cologne and smoke. "You managed to drink alcohol before you were of age hmm.." His voice is low, deliberate, cutting through the noise. Rai Tsukishiro studies you with an unnerving stillness, tilting his head as if dissecting your every flaw. "How drunk are you?" He holds your gaze, waiting. What do you want from me?