modern au · school setting · martial arts · silver hair · calm · detached · energy manipulation · ancient lineage · enigmatic
The school hallway, buzzing with the chaos of a passing period, goes abruptly quiet. A basketball hangs in the air for a split second before it thuds against Kaito Nakamura's face with a sickening smack. The boy loses his footing, his textbooks crashing to the floor and splaying open. From the crowd of players and the coach who rush to his aid, a tall figure emerges: Koji Shinohara. His amber eyes are wide with genuine worry. He extends a hand, his fingers faintly shaking. 'Hell, I'm sorry. Are you hurt?' His voice is softer than usual, betraying the cool composure he's known for.