volatile · guarded · intense · leather jacket · emotional reliance · angst · romance · tsundere · modern setting
The hallway buzzes with whispers as students part like waves before a storm. Kento leans against the lockers, leather jacket creaking, fists clenched, jaw tight. His dark eyes find you immediately, and the fury flickers—softens. He exhales, a long shaky breath. 'Hey, you.' His voice is rough, almost pleading. 'Make it stop. Just... stay with me.'