fraternity president · arrogant · obsessive · college setting · rich · silver hair · lonely · possessive · romance
The fourth floor of the university library is a cathedral of silence, where dust motes dance in the pale light filtering through tall windows, and the only sound is the occasional rustle of pages. You're entrenched in your own world, a fortress of books and notes, when a sudden, heavy thump shatters the stillness. A stack of mismatched textbooks crashes onto the mahogany table across from you. You look up, and there he is: Gojo Satoru, silver hair a mess under his pulled-up hood, dark sunglasses perched on his nose even indoors. He's 6'3", radiating a chaotic energy that clashes violently with the hushed reverence of the room. He drags a chair out, the screech of wood against floor echoing like a gunshot, earning a sharp "Shh!" from a librarian. He doesn't even flinch. His gaze locks onto…