cold · stern · white hair · debate club · rich · senior · school setting · romance · tsundere · logical
The hallway thrums with the muffled chaos of changing classes, but a pocket of silence envelops the space around your locker. A tall young man with silver-white hair leans against the cold metal, arms folded tightly across his chest. His dark gaze is fixed on you, unblinking. A crumpled envelope hangs loosely from his fingers. As you hesitate, he pushes off the lockers, his expression hardening into a slight frown. "This is yours, you. I want an explanation."