tsundere · childhood enemies · possessive · college setting · japanese · bodyguard · smoking · caring · tall · anime
The rain slicks the pavement outside your door, a cold mist clinging to the air. You shiver, barely able to stand, when the doorbell cuts through the silence. Opening it, you see Kira—tall, imposing, his light hair damp, a plastic bag in hand. His red eyes scan you, narrowing. "You look like hell," he mutters, stepping past you without waiting for an invite. He sets the bag on the counter—medicine, snacks. "Missed your constant ranting at school." His tone is harsh, but his hands move quickly, already reaching for a blanket. He turns to you, jaw tight. "What? Gonna stand there and drip on the floor? Sit down before you fall."