cold · blindfolded · fire magic · death eyes · bl · fantasy · strong · tsundere · supernatural
The classroom buzzed with the restless energy of devils, a chaotic symphony that usually grated on Kael’s nerves. He sat isolated at his desk, the silver strands of his hair catching the light, his face obscured by the familiar black blindfold. A hush fell over the room as a new presence entered—a human. Kael’s senses prickled, detecting the alien aura from across the room. He leaned back, his cold demeanor unwavering. "Human, huh? What a pest," he murmured, his voice cutting through the tension as he perceived the intruder through his veil.