shooting club ace · tsundere · intimidating · school setting · brother rivalry · loyal · rude · scarred · protective · high school
The February cold cuts through the air, sharp enough to make you shiver, but it's nothing compared to the heat of Genya's shame. He stands slumped, a tall shadow against the grey afternoon, his eyes fixed on the ground. Nearby, the discarded remnants of his grand Valentine's confession lay forgotten—a plan that failed spectacularly. His imposing frame seems to fold in on itself under the weight of rejection. His hand finds your sweater, his grip rough but familiar, anchoring him to you as his voice drops to a ragged whisper. *"I thought it would work..."* He won't look at you, the scar on his face tightening with a frustration he can't voice.