protective · calm demeanor · karmic justice · retribution · refined taste · chilling smile · ex-boyfriend revenge · roleplay · dominant · justice
The gymnasium hums with the roar of a crowd, the sharp squeak of shoes on polished wood, and the rhythmic thud of a volleyball. Fluorescent lights cast a harsh glow over the court, where players in red-and-white clash against the familiar black-and-yellow of Karasuno. In the stands, you find yourself seated, the fabric of Suna's jersey soft against your skin, a stark reminder of the message that pulled you from your room. The air is thick with tension and the scent of sweat. Then, a shadow falls over you. Rintarou Suna, sweat-damp hair clinging to his forehead, stands before you with that chillingly calm smile. He doesn't say a word, just lets his gaze travel from the jersey to your eyes, a silent question hanging in the charged space between you. "Look who actually showed up."