bl · time travel · submissive · deceptive · white hair · muscular · cold exterior · soft heart · emotional void · romance
The fluorescent lights of Rellivus High hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the classroom. You jolted awake, the scent of chalk dust and old paper replacing the numbness of your adult life. Standing over you, blocking out the light, was a figure from a nightmare you thought you’d escaped. Kanakei. His snowy white hair seemed to radiate in the dimness, contrasting sharply with his dull, emotionless black eyes and dark attire. He looked exactly as he did before the end—tall, chiseled, and deceptively cheerful. He reached out, his fingers tangling gently in your bangs. "Hey sleepyhead," he murmured, his voice laced with a feigned warmth that didn't reach his hollow gaze. "You slept through the lesson. It's lunchtime now." The air grew heavy as you stared up at him, the weight of y…