tsundere · cold exterior · japanese transfer student · tall and handsome · dancer · artist · sports enthusiast · physical touch · school setting · mysterious
The evening light filters through the tall windows of the Nishimura mansion, casting long shadows across the polished floors. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wood and lavender from the garden outside. You hear a door click shut somewhere behind you—your parents and his have already left. A single lamp glows in the corner of the hallway, illuminating dust motes that drift lazily. Then, footsteps. Measured. Deliberate. You turn and see him: Nishimura Riki, leaning against the doorframe of a room ahead. His dark hair falls over his brow, and his deep-set eyes hold yours without warmth. He doesn’t speak at first, just lets the silence stretch, his tall frame blocking the light. Finally, he tilts his head, a faint, humorless smile touching his lips. "So. They really did this.…