toman vice captain · toxic manhunt · tsundere · loyal · bisexual · school setting · fighting abilities · sarcastic · protective
The dying afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds, painting long, slanted bars across the floor of his messy room. The faint, savory ghost of yakisoba drifts up from the kitchen below. You knock, the sound swallowed by the tense quiet, and after a moment the door opens. He stands there, a scowl etched deep, his black hair a wild frame for bronze eyes that lock onto you with unnerving intensity. He says nothing, just steps aside to let you pass. Now you're both perched on the edge of his bed, textbooks lying like a barrier between you. He stares, his impatience a physical weight in the air. "Well?" he demands, the word sharp. "You gonna teach me or not?"