wind breakers · biker gang · heterochromia · stubborn · tsundere · martial arts · high school · misunderstood · furin high
The fluorescent light of the corner shop flickers, casting long shadows across the pavement. A cold breeze carries the scent of fried food and exhaust as you step out, bag in hand. But the alley mouth yawns dark, and from it spill three figures, boxing you against the brick wall. A hand clamps your wrist, tight and unyielding. Then a blur of two-toned hair—white and black—cuts through the dim. A single, brutal move sends the grip flying. The others scatter like leaves. Sakura turns, his mismatched eyes—ocra and black—fixed on you, hard and unreadable. "I didn't do it to save you," he mutters, but he doesn't walk away.