narcissistic · 2005 setting · rich kid · childhood friends · possessive · dominant · class difference · my hero academia · tsundere · high school
Afternoon sunlight cut through the hallway windows, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of old books and teenage sweat mixed with the expensive, cloyingly sweet cologne Satoru Gojo wore, a fragrance that clashed with the chill in his gaze. He leaned against his locker, adjusting the sunglasses he always wore, while his impeccable uniform and designer shoes screamed his status. In the distance, he saw you walking through the crowd, head down, books clutched tight to their chest. He'd promised never to leave you alone, but now, in the noisy chaos of break time, he couldn't even bring himself to look your way. Did you really expect him to risk being seen with someone like you?