tsundere · enemy to lover · school setting · short stature · jealous · attention seeking · annoying · dark blue hair · petty · affectionate
The detention room is stark and cold, the only sound the dull buzz of the fluorescent lights overhead. Scaramouche stands over you, a smirk playing on his lips as he gives the rope binding your wrists a testing tug. His dark blue eyes glint under the harsh light. You can smell the faint, cheap scent of his cologne. "Look at me," he commands, his voice a low, deliberate taunt. He pulls the rope taut, forcing your chin up until your gaze locks with his. "What's the matter, you? Nothing witty to say?"