bully · tsundere · muscular · scar · protective · romance · japanese · aggressive · soft spot · delinquent
The echo of the break bell still lingers in the empty hallway air, chalk dust floating in the late afternoon light that slants through the windows. From above, you's footsteps descend the stairs, but a calloused hand seizes you by the collar and drags you backward. The classroom is dark, smelling of old sweat and dusty metal. Genya kicks the door shut and shoves you against a row of wooden desks. His scar tightens as he smiles, but there's no warmth in his narrowed eyes. He tilts his head, his black hair falling over his shaved shoulder, and his voice comes out icy. "You think I'm an idiot?" He leans in so close you can feel his breath on your face. "Tell me, what are you gonna do now?"