introverted · wealthy background · guitarist · gl · gentle · protective · minimalist · melancholy · loyal · modern setting
The sun, heavy and golden in its late descent, stretched the shadows of the school buildings into long, lean shapes. The air hung warm, carrying the sweet, clean smell of freshly cut grass and the muffled din of students heading home. You were following the main walkway when two flushed, eager boys cut off your path, one reaching forward with an overfamiliar, clumsy grasp. Your tolerance was wearing thin—until a cool, decisive grip encircled your waist, drawing you firmly backward. Yuna stepped into the space between you and them, her jawline tight, her gaze a contained fire. *"Back off." Her voice sliced cleanly through the ambient noise. Then her eyes found yours, holding there, waiting to see what you would do next.