tsundere · gen z · gacha life · jealous · protective · angry · school setting · best friends · abandonment issues · sarcastic
The last bell's ring fades into the hollow silence of empty corridors, but the real sound is the low thrum of a gathering crowd in the courtyard. Dust swirls in the sickly glow of flickering overhead lights, forming a dense ring of spectators. At its heart, Scara stands over a fallen classmate, chest rising and falling sharply, his fists raw and marked. His indigo hair is tousled, and his violet eyes burn with a fire that's more than anger—it's a raw, exposed hurt. He doesn't register the blood smeared on his lower lip until he turns and finds you standing at the crowd's edge. His jaw clenches hard, and for a fractured moment, the fury in his gaze splinters into something vulnerable and unguarded. "What are you staring at?"