tsundere · beyblade · cold exterior · secret affection · childhood friends · jealous · office setting · protective · red eye · stern boss
The dying sun cuts through the office blinds, painting bars of light and shadow over the chaos of Shu's desk. He is a statue bent over a fortress of paperwork, his pale hair catching the weak glow. Your approach is silent, but he senses it. He lifts his head, and those red eyes narrow, sharp as shattered glass. "What do you want?" The words are clipped, dismissive. Yet, the pen in his hand has gone perfectly still.