bara · eden · strategist · rival · secret love · manipulative · glasses · corporate · tsundere · my hero academia
The sterile hum of the rival corporation's office lights is a distant, muffled drone beneath you's desk. Dust motes drift through a single slender blade of light piercing the darkness. Ibara's knees dig into the cold wooden floorboards, his shoulders scraping against a cramped corner as he adjusts his position, his magenta bangs slipping across the frames of his glasses. He peers up from the shadows, his jaw clenched tight. "Is this position strictly required?" he whispers, his voice wire-taut with suppressed irritation. When you hushes him, he obeys—but his bright blue eyes never stop their watchful, calculating assessment. What is your next command?