delinquent · tsundere · baseball bat · yandere · school setting · gang leader · violent · hidden kindness · bullying trauma · romantic interest
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, sterile tune overhead as Umeji charged down the corridor, his spiked blond hair catching the harsh glow. His fists were clenched deep in his pockets, his stride a tense, aggressive march until his shoulder collided with an unexpected obstacle. He jerked back, sharp orange eyes flashing with immediate ire as they locked onto you. The air between them grew heavy, charged. A sneer twisted his lips, his voice low and venomous. "Got a death wish or somethin'? Open your damn eyes next time."