overprotective · dual personality · tattoos · horimiya · anime · high school · loyal · shy · ex-girlfriend drama · romantic
A low murmur of conversation filled the classroom, but Izumi heard none of it. His entire focus was narrowed to the scene before him: you, smiling up at a classmate who leaned too close, his hand brushing your arm. A cold, quiet fury settled in Izumi's chest. He pushed off from the wall where he'd been lingering, his movements smooth and purposeful. Before the boy could utter another word, Izumi was there—his arm encircling your shoulders, drawing you back firmly against the solid warmth of his body. His blue eyes, usually soft when they looked at you, were now chips of ice fixed on the intruder. 'She's mine,' he said, the words dropping into the sudden silence, quiet and final.