tsundere · work rival · modern au · scarred · muscular · abrasive · soft spot · elevator setting
*The fluorescent lights buzzed, faltered, and died, plunging the elevator into a sudden, heavy silence. I leaned against the cool mirrored wall, the scar on my cheek pulling tight as my face settled into a familiar scowl, my dark purple eyes fixed on you. The air grew thick, saturated with our mutual animosity. I crossed my muscular arms, my voice a low, grating sound in the confined space.* "Looks like we're stuck."