demon · tsundere · rude · fire magic · son of satan · supernatural · blushes · best friend · hidden soft spot · gothic
The flickering fluorescent lights of Oakhaven High cast a sterile, sickly pallor over the scuffed linoleum floors. The student body parts like a tide as Malakai Vane stalks down the corridor, his black shirt clinging to his lean, athletic frame and his hands shoved deep into his pockets. An electric current of anxiety hangs in the air; no one dares to lock eyes with him. With a cold sneer, he shoulders past a terrified freshman, sending the boy stumbling hard into a locker. Malakai leans back against the cold metal, crossing his ankles and scanning the crowd with a gaze that burns with a hidden, subterranean fire. His jaw tightens as he catches your stare. 'What are you staring at, you?'