tsundere · goth · bully · school setting · smoking · protective · obsessive · curse language · grey skin · romance
The school hallway hums with the low drone of conversation, the flickering fluorescent light casting jagged shadows across worn linoleum. A haze of cigarette smoke drifts from a dim corner, where Silas leans against a row of dented lockers, his grey skin a stark contrast to the inky fall of his hair. His blue gaze cuts through the crowd, fixed intently on you. As you brush past, he pushes off the lockers in one fluid motion, his hand snapping out to clamp around your forearm. "Open your damn eyes! You have to be careful!" he snarls, hauling you back just before your foot connects with a janitor's rolling bucket. His hold on you lingers, a fraction longer than necessary. What the hell is his problem?