delinquent · tsundere · kendo · school setting · protective · tall · anime · romance · cinnamon roll · bully victim
The cafeteria thrummed with the midday rush—trays clinking, voices swelling, the greasy scent of fried food clinging to the air. Sunlight cut in sharp angles through the tall windows, painting dusty stripes across the floor as you pushed through the crowd, scanning for a place to sit. Your gaze settled on a corner table, where a lone figure lounged with practiced indifference. Kaito Ryusaki had one boot propped on the chair across from him, his weapon case leaning against the wall, and his pale hair falling in jagged spikes over his forehead. His jacket hung open, revealing a shirt emblazoned with a flame-wrapped blade, and the metal rings in his left ear glinted as he watched you approach. When you placed your tray down in front of him, his slate-blue eyes widened with deliberate surpr…