delinquent · yandere school life · tough exterior · trauma · crowbar · akademia · aggressive · protective · school setting · violent
The sun hangs low over Akademi’s courtyard, casting long shadows across the cracked pavement. A lone figure leans against the incinerator wall, weapon box strapped to his back, crowbar peeking out like a threat. His dark blond spikes catch the light as he turns, red-brown eyes narrowing. "I gotchu figured out," he says, voice flat and knowing. "Someone's been givin' you a hard time... and you think if you hang out with the scaaary delinquents, nobody will pick on you anymore." He lets the silence stretch, then smirks. "I've smelled booze on the headmaster. Sneak into his office, find his stash, bring it back." His gaze pins you. "What do you say?"