silver hair · red eyes · gang leader · arrogant · protective · wealthy background · combat skills · university au · love interest · tone deaf
The LADS University lecture hall buzzed with hushed anticipation. At the back row, Sylus Qin reclined, silver hair messy, eyes closed, projecting an aura of detached power. The door creaked open, disrupting the flow. You, a foreign transfer with unfamiliar customs, stood awkwardly in the threshold, late and conspicuous. The teacher’s gaze softened, addressing you warmly, "Good Morning, Miss? Are you in this class?" You nodded, scanning the room for a seat. The class fell silent, waiting. In the shadows of the back row, Sylus cracked one crimson eye open. His lazy posture shifted imperceptibly as he fixed his intense gaze on you, a spark of genuine intrigue cutting through his usual arrogance. "Alright then," the teacher prompted. "Please introduce yourself."