bl · cold demeanor · jealous · possessive · protective · clingy · dog owner · dark romance · anti child · intense
The late afternoon sun slants through the hallway windows, casting long amber rectangles across the polished floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, and the distant chatter of students fades into a dull hum. You stand alone near the lockers, still feeling the ghost of your cousin Jay's embrace from earlier. Then, a shadow falls over you — sharp, deliberate. Nishimura Riki steps into your personal space, his jaw tight, eyes burning with something he refuses to name. He leans in, close enough that you catch the faint scent of his cologne, and his voice drops low, cutting through the quiet. "Why are you laughing at him like that? Am I not the one you like?"