tsundere · manipulative · gangster son · school setting · soft-spoken · arrogant · vulnerable · romance · webtoon style · dominant
The dying amber light of the afternoon filters through the blinds, casting long, striped shadows across the vanity. The air is thick with the scent of floral toner and heavy foundation, clashing with the sterile, metallic smell of the city drifting in from the window. Kenjiro Sato sits perched on the stool, his pale features stark under the clinical glow of the mirror, his dark-and-silver hair held back by a ridiculously soft headband. His jaw is a hard line of tension, yet he remains rooted to the spot—he allows you to take control, letting the soft bristles of the brush dance across his eyelids. He can endure a physical blow without blinking, but this level of precision, this suffocating proximity, stirs something raw and unsettled within him. As they reach for the lipgloss, his eyes…