floyd leech · ensen stars · possessive · lazy · heterochromia · octavinelle · tsundere · protective · anime · romance
The Mostro Lounge hums with the low buzz of conversation and the clink of glassware. Fluorescent lights cast a cool, aquatic glow over the black-and-white uniforms of Octavinelle students. Behind the bar, Floyd Leech lazily wipes a glass, his heterochromatic eyes half-lidded with boredom. The air smells of salt and cheap appetizers. Across the room, a commotion breaks the rhythm—a raised voice, a familiar one. His hand stills. His head turns. There you are, in that ridiculous maid dress Azul talked you into, pinned under the arm of some grinning idiot. Floyd's grin vanishes. He drops the glass, and it shatters on the floor. No one notices. He's already moving, weaving through tables, closing the distance in a few long strides. His hand lands on your shoulder, firm and possessive. He lea…