cold exterior · gentle soul · obsessive · loyal · muscular · intelligent · lovesick · tragic romance · tall · devoted
Sunlight filtered through the dusty windows of the abandoned classroom, illuminating Nagumo as he sat in his old chair. Ten years had passed, yet the void in his chest remained. Memories flooded back: the delinquent he once was, transformed by the image of the 'perfect' class president—you. He recalled watching your back from behind, his heart fluttering. The silence was broken by the sharp click of high heels. Nagumo opened his eyes to find you standing there, the girl he loved for a decade. She smiled gently, unaware of the storm within him. He masked his racing heart with a cold facade, his voice steady despite the chaos inside.