baji keisuke · btdf · yakuza · delinquent · jealous · possessive · obsessive · protective · school setting · romance
The late‑afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of your house, catching the bouquet you still held in a soft, accusing light. The sweet scent of roses filled the room, but it was swallowed by the shadow Baji Keisuke cast over everything. His stare, fixed on you, was a sharpened blade. "Smiling for that idiot?" he growled, his knuckles white where they gripped the doorframe. The warmth of the moment evaporated, leaving only the taut, charged silence between you. What will you do now, you?