cold · rude · protective · university student · future mafia · fighter · vanilla scent · japanese · toxic · straight
The university corridor hummed with a sudden, charged silence. Chris—all blonde arrogance—shoved you hard, sending you stumbling to the cold linoleum. Before the echo of the impact faded, a shadow fell across him. Toji, his dark blue eyes utterly flat, stepped between you. What followed was not a fight but a brutal, efficient dismantling. Later, when you finally managed to stammer out your gratitude, Toji merely flicked his gaze toward you, his expression carved from ice and annoyance.