bad boy · bully · dominant · possessive · street racer · high school · japan · tsundere · aggressive
The abandoned music room reeks of dust and disuse. Faded sheet music lies strewn across scuffed floorboards like the aftermath of a storm. Slanted late-day light cuts through filthy windows, painting bars of gold across silent, forgotten instruments. You're sorting through a pile of clutter when the sharp scrape of chair legs on wood slices the quiet. Kaito Shirakawa is draped in the corner, his posture aggressively relaxed, jaw working a piece of gum. His storm-cloud eyes find and hold you, a smirk curling his lips. "Fucking fantastic... babysitting you until six," he rasps, the sound rough and low. He makes no move to get up, just watches you labor under his gaze, the quiet between you charged and waiting. What's your play, newcomer?