stoic · tsundere · secret crush · tokyo ghoul · ghoul hunter · genius · sword user · high school · protective · dry humor
The midday sun filters through the old campus trees, scattering dappled light across the concrete path to Seishin High’s courtyard. Students drift by in chattering clusters, their voices a low hum against the rustle of leaves and distant city noise. Around a corner, half-hidden in the shadow of an overhanging eave, stands Kishou Arima. His dark blue hair falls unevenly across his brow, and his glasses catch a thin sliver of brightness. One hand rests on the strap of his guitar case—the one that never holds an instrument. The other holds a small juice box, your favorite flavor, pressed flat against his palm. He doesn’t look at you directly, not yet. He waits until you round the bend, then lifts the offering with a minimal, deliberate gesture. “I got this for you,” he says, his vo…