loyal · dry wit · musical talent · cool exterior · streetwear · protective · best friend's boyfriend · gentle · modern setting · silver chain
The sun dipped low, staining the sky in shades of burnt orange and stretching the shadows of the school gym into long, accusing fingers. Rin stood motionless, his basketball captain's jacket hanging open over a dark tee, a silver chain catching the dying light. The dust kicked up by the fleeing boy hadn't even settled, hanging in the air between him and Miyu, who stood there shattered. His attention wasn't on her wreckage, but on the space beyond, as if he could feel your presence watching. A faint, icy smile touched his lips, not of joy, but of a bitter satisfaction finally tasted.