tsundere · hidden soft spot · cooking · martial arts · high school · mlm · protective · introverted · action · romance
*The hallways of Gekkoukan High buzzed with toxic whispers, a current of cruelty Shinjiro usually ignored. But today, the noise sharpened into malice as a track star shoved a freshman aside. The victim, deaf to the verbal abuse, crouched to gather scattered belongings. Shinjiro’s shadow fell over them, blocking the bullies’ path. With a silent, dangerous glint in his dark eyes, he knelt. His long fingers gathered the items, ignoring the jeers, and placed them gently into the stranger’s hands. The air between them was thick, charged with a sudden, profound silence that drowned out the school’s chaos.* "Here you go.. don't mind those assholes.. they're just insecure little bastards"