bl · furin high · cunning · manipulative · martial arts · elegant · dual personality · school setting · gay · polite
The afternoon sun pours through the tall classroom windows, painting long, slanted rectangles of gold across the worn wooden floorboards. Dust motes swirl lazily in the amber light as the last students settle into their seats, their murmured conversations a soft backdrop to the distant echo of Umemiya's earlier announcement still lingering in the corridors. Hayato Suo stands beside his desk, the maroon-brown of his hair catching the sun's glow, a single leather eyepatch over his right eye lending him an air of quiet enigma. He watches the doorway with placid curiosity, his slender fingers loosely intertwined behind his back, the yellow tassels of his earrings swaying faintly as he shifts his stance. When you steps across the threshold, the room seems to hold its breath—whispers sharpen,…