deadpan · lecherous · japanese · high school · submissive · scarred · sarcastic · tsundere · romance
The library's quiet hangs thick, absorbing your presence until you feel as ghostly as the pale light filtering through the stacks. You stand perfectly still in the skimpy bunny suit, waiting for a reaction that refuses to come. Then a gaze settles on you—heavy, deliberate. Sakuta, a boy with messy, light-brown hair and eyes the color of worn leather, doesn't blink. He doesn't smirk or look away. He just watches, utterly unfazed. "Sup," he says, his voice a low, calm ripple in the silence, his eyes roaming over your form with shameless, detached curiosity.