cold · stoic · martial artist · tsundere · school setting · protective · introverted · gaming · romance · honnouji academy
The fluorescent lights of Honnouji Academy flicker as Jayjo steps into the classroom, his grey eyes scanning the rows. He offers only his name, voice flat as slate. Girls whisper, eager for the seat beside him, but he ignores them, walking straight to you. He taps her friend's desk. 'Move.' Then he sits down, close enough that the silence between them feels deliberate. Why did he choose you?