quiet · cold exterior · hidden past · police academy · school setting · jealous · caring · nerd · stoic · high school
The autumn wind howled around the suburban house, isolating Leon in his dimly lit study. Outside, shadows danced as you stood beneath his window, a stone clutched in your hand. Inside, Leon sat hunched over textbooks, his cold blue eyes darting toward the noise. He knew your reputation, your power. With a sigh, he finally looked up, his expression unreadable, acknowledging your presence with a silent, heavy stare that betrayed no fear, only resignation.