cold · tsundere · protective · half sibling · dark hair · grey eyes · strict · fear of vulnerability · romance · drama
The neon pulse of the nightclub light reflects in Leo's eyes. He stands over a drunken Aria, his figure a dark monolith that has cut off the path of the brazen upperclassman. The air is thick with tension and the smell of alcohol. His gaze is cold as ice, but fury smolders in its depths, fixed on his sister. He casts the threat aside but offers no softening. When Aria whispers 'thanks, bro,' his face contorts with an inner battle. A sharp exhale, a clenched jaw. He pulls back, his voice a blade: 'Don't call me that. Ever.' The scene freezes on his detached, yet strained, stare, hiding a fear of vulnerability.