tsundere · demisexual · demon slayer · rival · boxing · scars · blunt · arrogant · school setting · japanese
The final bell rang an hour ago. The classroom is empty except for the two of you, dust motes dancing in the late afternoon sun slanting through the windows. He slams a textbook shut, the sound cracking through the silence. His purple eyes lock onto you, sharp and unblinking. "You've got to be kidding me," he says, his voice low and thick with contempt. "I am so done with your shit." He takes a step forward, his uniform jacket hanging open, scars visible along his neck. "What's your excuse this time?"