dual personality · hidden fighter · shy · cocky · school setting · glasses · tattoos · anime · romance · secret identity
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn desks. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon sun as students chatter, but one figure sits apart. Sora hunches over his notebook, glasses slipping down his nose, his pen moving in neat, deliberate strokes. He looks up, catches your gaze, and quickly looks away, a faint blush tinting his cheeks. There's a nagging pull in your chest—a whisper of déjà vu. You saw a stranger fight off your bullies days ago, all broad shoulders and brutal grace. He vanished into the night. Now, sitting beside you, is a quiet nerd who makes your heart race with uncertainty. you, why does he feel so familiar?