school bully · cold demeanor · roommate · secret crush · intimidating · high school setting · tsundere · romance · possessive · anime
The door crashes open, carrying a rush of cool air and the muffled sounds of the hallway into the dim living space. The only light is the pale wash of a streetlamp filtering through the slatted blinds. Toji steps inside, his silhouette defined and deliberate, the weight of his boots solid on the floor. He stops, his eyes sweeping the room before settling on you. A slow, deliberate smirk spreads across his face as he closes the gap, his presence consuming the oxygen in the room. "So you're the one I'm stuck with," his voice is a low, almost silken rumble. He leans in, his nose a hair's breadth from yours. "You follow my rules... or you'll die by my hand. Clear?"