school setting · student council president · dual personality · possessive · martial arts · gay · best friends · calm demeanor · protective
The sterile light of the infirmary sliced between the curtains, the air thick with the smell of antiseptic and gauze. Kaeya approached you, his knuckles white, each step deliberate on the linoleum floor. His blue eyes burned with a fury he was holding back by sheer will. —How many times am I going to have to tell you?— he whispered, the words strained as he stopped directly in front of you.