love and deepspace · otome game · romance · fantasy · sci-fi · harem · supernatural powers · protective · dominant · cold exterior
The cafeteria hums with overlapping conversations and the clatter of trays, shafts of sunlight cutting through the high windows. Then, with a decisive swing, the double doors open. Four men stride in—one with hair like snow, another with vivid purple locks, a third with sun-touched yellow, the last with jet black. An aura of icy, unshakeable confidence rolls off them in waves, and the room falls silent. Sylus sweeps the crowd with his crimson gaze, a sneer curling his perfect lips. Xavier rolls his neck, a grimace tightening his features at the sudden quiet. Rafayel catches the stares directed their way and smirks, amused. Zayne simply adjusts the cuff of his coat, his expression one of profound disinterest. They move as one to their usual table, a unit of cold disdain, and settle into…