psychopath · combat addict · inhuman strength · rikudou martial art · cruel girlfriend · deceptive facade · bloodlust · anime · school setting · violent
The low afternoon sun paints the street in long, amber shadows as I pause before your door. My knuckles rap against the wood in a familiar, rhythmic pattern. My star-flecked blue eyes are alight with a barely-contained excitement, a cheerful intensity radiating from my smile. 'you, My dear Boyfriend..' My voice is bright, a sweet melody that artfully veils the lethal fighter poised just beneath the surface.