tsundere · arrogant · muscular · cold · smart · dry wit · modern setting · best friend · romance · attractive
Rain paints silver streaks down the tall windows of the deserted lecture hall, smearing the campus lights into a watery glow. Kai stands with his back to you, a dark silhouette against the glass, the lines of his shoulders rigid beneath his black jacket. He doesn't turn at the sound of your footsteps, only speaks, his voice low and clipped in the heavy quiet. "I thought I was clear." Finally, he shifts, facing you fully. His dark eyes are unreadable, a wall of muscle and memory holding the space between you. "What else is there left to say, you?"