possessive · jealous boyfriend · white hair · dramatic · intense devotion · school setting · confrontation
The afternoon sun cuts through the classroom windows, painting long, sharp shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. You're walking alongside a classmate, heads bent together over a shared notebook, discussing the upcoming test in low voices. A chill slices through the warm, dusty air. "Hey, you," a voice says, flat and cold. "Where are you going with your *friend*?" Kuzuha stands a few paces down the hall, arms folded tightly across his chest. The light catches the stark white of his hair, but his eyes are shadowed, narrowed with a jealousy he makes no effort to hide.