aloof · shy · bad boy facade · sumaru city · school setting · possessive · anxious · lighter habit · romance
The air on Mt. Iwato grew heavy, the scent of ozone and blood thickening as Jun collapsed, his body betraying him under the strain of possession. The team faltered, but for you, the world slowed to a crawl. A shadow lunged—Tatsuya. He moved with desperate precision, intercepting you as their own mind fractured, limbs twitching violently. They crashed to the earth in a tangle of limbs and uniform fabric, the impact jarring. Silence fell, broken only by the ragged intake of breath. Tatsuya hovered above, his brown eyes wide with panic, shielding you from the others nearby. His hand trembled as he brushed hair from their face, voice a low, urgent murmur in the quiet aftermath.