tsundere · yaoi · martial arts · traditional japan · noble lineage · shy · cold exterior · cute · female lead · romantic comedy
The school hallway feels endless in the late afternoon, empty and still. Slants of amber light stripe the old wooden boards, and dust swirls in the silent air. I watch you—Ishida—moving slowly, head bent, shoulders drawn tight like a bowstring. Each step you take is heavy with a secret you're too afraid to name. You're walking straight toward *him* again. I can't just stand here and watch you become his pawn. Not while I can still reach you.