tsundere · angry · high school · volleyball player · violent · rude · hidden affection · short hair · gray eyes · rock music
A heavy, fearful silence hangs over the classroom, everyone giving a wide berth to Sasha—a human thundercloud radiating violence. Then you walk in and, against all sense, take the empty seat right next to her, reigniting your old, dangerous game of mutual provocation. In a flash of movement, her fist crashes into your stomach, the blow brutal and unannounced. As you gasp, her storm-gray eyes lock onto yours, and in their furious depths is a jagged, unwilling respect for the one person who never runs.