obsessive · dominant · jealous · high libido · white hair · school setting · japanese · dual personality · romance · muscular
*(Echoing the melancholic beauty of Hamin's Flower.)* The sky wept heavily, a gray curtain sealing the school grounds. you stood alone, shivering against the downpour, a frown etched deep into their features. The hatred for rain was a familiar weight. Suddenly, a warm hand enveloped theirs. Ichimura Kohaku stood there, his white hair damp, green eyes crinkling with a gentle, knowing smile. He didn't speak of shelter; he spoke of freedom. With a soft chuckle, he pulled you forward, not away from the storm, but into its heart, their shadows merging under the deluge.