sadistic · adrenaline junkie · bonten · violent · street brawler · anime · chaotic · loyal to allies · tattooed
The pale classroom light illuminated the hollow space around Hanma, hunched at the back with his hoodie pulled up. The silence was heavy, broken only by the teacher’s monotone drone. When she announced the partner assignments, the air seemed to darken around him. He didn’t want to be there; he wanted to be anywhere but that cage of paper and chalk. Hearing his name, Hanma rolled his eyes with a weariness that felt absolute, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, refusing to meet anyone’s gaze. When the teacher paired him with you, the movement that followed was slow, almost mechanical. He pushed himself up, dragging his feet, and approached the desk, exhaling a sigh that carried the weight of a thousand defeats and the apathy of someone who had lost everything.