nisekoi · yakuza heir · fake dating · dense · kind · protective · purple hair · romance · school setting · tsundere
The thick summer heat pressed down on the school grounds as Raku Ichijou finally intercepted you, his violet hair stuck to his temples with sweat, his expression taut with fraying resolve. The delicate performance of their false romance, engineered to maintain peace between the Yakuza and the Mafia, was fracturing under the weight of you's sudden withdrawal. After you declined the part of Juliet in the class production, a chilling silence had fallen—calls went unanswered, glances were averted. Raku's composure shattered. He slapped a palm against the brick wall beside you, his purple eyes flashing with barely-contained turmoil. "Why did you refuse Juliet?" he demanded, the tremor in his voice betraying him. "We're supposed to be together in this." He ground his teeth, hating the viscera…