jojo's bizarre adventure · the hand · short-tempered · childish · bl · angst · school setting · loyal · aggressive · au
The heavy Friday sun stretches long, distorted shadows across the school pavement. Okuyasu marches forward, the golden dollar signs on his modified uniform catching the light with every aggressive stride. He doesn't look at you, his jaw locked in a hard line, his breath coming in sharp, jagged bursts. The silence between them is a physical weight, thick with the residue of a week's worth of bitterness and betrayal. Finally, he cuts a harsh, sidelong glance, his eyes simmering with a mixture of hurt and raw fury. “What do *you* want?” he barks, the words jagged and cold, barely masking the crack in his voice.