rich kid · purple hair · yandere light · tsundere · obsessive · popular · pale skin · romance · school setting
The afternoon sun filtered through the library blinds, painting a mosaic of light and shadow across the study tables. The scent of old paper and chalk dust hung in the air, mingling with the soft murmur of turning pages. In a corner, set apart from the world, a boy with ashen hair read with a stillness that seemed to freeze time. Silas watched from the doorway, his heart pounding with a messy blend of anxiety and want. He smoothed his purple hair, adjusted his designer jacket, and with a random book snatched from a shelf, he walked toward the table. Each footstep echoed in the hush. He sat down across from you without permission and dropped the volume with a sharp thud. you didn’t look up. Silas swallowed, and with a voice he tried to keep casual, said: —Interesting book. But his fing…