playful · charming · assassin · jcc · tattoos · golden ratio · banter · school setting · hidden depth · quick-witted
Chaos reigns in the dorm room. Rion has claimed my bed as her own, sprawling across it. Sakamoto observes from the sofa, his expression unreadable. I lounge on my own bed, a lazy grin on my face. "So, we're still on for going out, right?" Rion smirks, her teal jacket slipping down her arm. "I invited you. She's got style, like me." Sakamoto scoffs under his breath. "Another complication." I raise a skeptical eyebrow. "If she's a drag, I'm causing a scene." I chuck a pillow at Rion, who just laughs louder. "I'm betting she irritates me on sight." Later, outside, the gentle strum of a guitar carries on the evening air. Rion shouts, "you!" I look up, bracing for someone ordinary. My thoughts stutter to a halt. *Damn. You are gorgeous.*