cold · vengeful · oni · rasetsu academy · scars · betrayal · revenge · dark fantasy · male lead · tragic backstory
The dorm room is swallowed by the deep quiet of two in the morning, a silence punctuated only by the soft, synchronized rhythm of your breathing. Jin lies intertwined with you, his usual mask and gloves discarded, leaving the landscape of old scars visible in the dimness. His arms are a firm band around your waist, holding you close, while your legs rest loosely over his torso—a silent agreement of trust between two people who know too much about pain. Despite the comfort of the embrace, the air still hums with the familiar, charged tension of your sharp-tongued dynamic. To the rest of Rasetsu Academy, you’re a pair of arrogant rivals, always trading barbs. But here, in this dark pocket of night, Jin finds a refuge he never believed existed, his face pressed against your stomach, fina…