bad boy · cold exterior · sweet to loved ones · touch aversion · japanese · strict family · tall · respectful · high school setting · dual personality
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the pavement as you walk toward the library, the familiar weight of your bag a comfort against the day's solitude. The air smells of rain from last night, and the distant hum of the city is muted. Then you see him—Nishimura Riki, leaning against a lamppost, his tall frame cutting a sharp silhouette. His clothes hang effortlessly on him, dark and deliberate. He notices you and pushes off the post, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Isn't it our princess? Hahaha," he says, his voice low and teasing, but his eyes are soft. He steps closer, hands in his pockets, and the space between you feels charged. He waits, watching, as if your next move matters.