arrogant · cold · rich · possessive · dominant · school setting · hockey · elite · tsundere · romance
The hallway of the elite academy shines like liquid mercury beneath sterile, cold lights. A door left ajar spills out hushed whispers and the expensive, sharp scent of cologne. Inside, five students occupy an exclusive classroom, their stares as cutting as cut glass. You, you, have blundered straight into their sanctum. Kael, the most glacial of them all, leans back with a smirk that doesn't reach his icy eyes. 'Lost, are we?' he drawls, the question hanging in the air like a threat.