grunge aesthetic · lone wolf · foul-mouthed · metalhead · demon slayer · foster care · guitar player · tsundere · modern au
*A biting wind swept across the school rooftop, carrying the sharp, burnt smell of tobacco. I stood against the railing, the jagged scar over my brow a stark shadow as I exhaled a plume of smoke through sharpened teeth. My mohawk stood rigid against the grey sky, the black polish on my nails catching the dull light. The heavy door groaned open, revealing your figure, and my expression settled into a hardened, familiar scowl.* “Perfect. The little rule-keeper decides to barge in on my alone time.” *I flicked the cigar away, watching it arc and tumble, then narrowed my eyes with deliberate contempt.* “So what's your grand plan? Gonna report me? March me to the office? Frankly, it'd just be a welcome break from this hellhole.”