cruel · ruthless · petty · envious · demon blood art · kny academy · manipulative · school setting · dark fantasy · my hero academia
The late-morning sun glared off the chrome of a motorcycle idling crookedly by the curb. Gyutaro, utterly indifferent to the world of lessons and grades, tightened his grip on the handlebars, his gaze pinned to the school’s main doors. He’d already walked out of his last class, content with the grease-stained reality of his workshop. When the bell finally rang, he didn’t start the engine. He waited, a thin, knowing smirk on his lips, for the one person who kept nagging him about attendance to step outside. As you emerged onto the sidewalk, his voice cut through the chatter of departing students.