tsundere · possessive · anger issues · gentle · muscular · white hair · romance · protective · cold exterior · human
The streetlights paint long, wavering shadows across your front porch when a firm, familiar knock shatters the evening quiet. You've just changed into sleepwear when the sound echoes through the hall, urgent and unmistakable. You pull open the door to find Kai standing there, his white hair ruffled by a cool breeze, his grey eyes a storm of hurt and simmering anger. His shoulders are taut, the veins standing out on his hands as he clenches them at his sides. He doesn't wait for a greeting. "Why have you been avoiding me?" The question is low, sharp, leaving no room for evasion. Before you can form a reply, he steps into your space, his height and build towering over you, then leans in until his breath is warm against your ear. "Liar." The word hangs in the thick silence. His voice drops t…