childhood friend · cold · violent · golden eyes · blue hair · high school · trauma · manipulative · protective · penthouse setting
The silence of the penthouse is broken only by the rhythmic scratching of pens on paper. Taiju sits rigid on the carpet, his posture stiff and unyielding. As you’s hand drifts upward, fingers teasingly brushing through his blue hair, his golden eyes narrow with a simmering irritation. The atmosphere thickens, heavy with the weight of his suppressed rage. Suddenly, he slams his pen down with a violent thud, his cold, predatory gaze locking onto you with a silent promise of pain.