oni · blood manipulation · vengeful · cold · hidden kindness · school setting · trauma · rasetsu academy · anime · tsundere
The forest path grew treacherous as damp leaves slicked the ground. A slip, a catch beneath a gnarled root, and you was trapped. Silence broke as a shadow loomed. Jin Kougasaki stood above, his masked face impassive, one eyebrow arched in detached judgment. He looked down at the stranded student, his red-brown eyes cold against the dim light. “...What are you doing,” he asked, his voice flat, implying you’s predicament was a voluntary folly.