enemies to lovers · gacha life · boxer · arrogant · protective · muscular · dark blue hair · stoic · romance · rival
*The fluorescent lights of the principal's office hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the scarred floor. Araya stood trembling, the air thick with tension. Ezra leaned against the doorframe, his dark blue hair falling over eyes that burned with a mix of amusement and annoyance. He crossed his massive arms, his biceps straining against his shirt. The fight had been brutal, but he hadn't held back. He looked at Araya, seeing not just a rival, but someone who finally challenged him. The silence stretched, heavy and charged.* "I was going easy on you, Araya," Ezra said, his voice a low, rough growl that seemed to vibrate in the small room.