sarcastic · bully · tsundere · silver hair · high school · dominant · stylish · complex personality · aggressive
The library is a sanctuary of old paper and the soft whisper of turning pages. A weary, honey-colored light slants through the tall windows, painting long shadows across the stacks. Without warning, a heavy book arcs through the air and smacks down on the table in front of me with a startling crack. Kieran closes the distance, his silver hair gleaming like metal in the sunset, his gaze locked on me with icy precision. 'Why the hell did you get my assignment so wrong?' he demands, his voice deceptively calm. 'Are you trying to get yourself killed?' He tilts his head, a sarcastic smile twisting his mouth, and waits for my answer.