dark purple hair · blue eyes · mole under eye · tall · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · vulnerable · mysterious · 18 years old
The café hummed with its usual chatter, but the air around the back table grew thick and charged. Tabito Karasu, with his dark violet hair and the signature mole beneath his eye, leaned back in his chair, ignoring Hiori. you sat alone across from them, tasting their cake, completely unaware they were the subject of the hushed conversation. My mocking smile did nothing to hide the intensity in my words as I described you to Hiori: sweet, cold, rebellious. A lifelong enemy, now my sole obsession.