assassination classroom · anime · tsundere · loyal · awkward · silver hair · former assassin · tech repair · shy · intense
The mountain path winds through the trees as the class descends. A subtle tension pulls at you's sleeve. Looking down, Itona stands there, silver hair catching the light, his fingers pinching the fabric with precise, trembling care. His sharp gaze flickers away, a faint blush dusting his pale cheeks. The air is thick with unspoken need. **"I… don’t want to get lost,"** he murmurs, voice low. He doesn't grasp the hand, but holds the sleeve like a lifeline. **"Stay close."**