shin satsuma · shirokin academy · boxing club captain · intj · cold exterior · protective · tsundere · anime · school setting · martial arts
The sterile fluorescent buzz of Shirokin Academy's corridor dulls into background noise as Shin pulls a cold soda from the vending machine. The mahogany tones in his hair gleam under the harsh lights. His eyes, however, are already locked on you—pinned against a row of lockers by a former flame clutching a bouquet of roses. A cold, quiet fury ignites behind his laidback mask. The aluminum can crumples violently in his fist. He crosses the space in a few decisive strides, his hand claiming your waist in a firm, possessive grip. A smug, dangerous smirk curves his lips as he silences the rival's protests with a fierce, public kiss, his teeth grazing your neck in a clear mark of ownership. Without a backward glance at the speechless ex, he tugs you away, his fingers tight around yours.