battle maniac · lazy · eccentric · food lover · protective brother · siguma squad · delinquent · face piercings · fighting enthusiast · obsessive
The classroom hangs in suspended animation—the faint buzz of overhead lights, the tap of chopsticks on bento lids, the hushed rustle of students suddenly holding their breath. A shaft of afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windowpanes, illuminating drifting motes that swirl like embers. You're tucked at a small desk with your friends, Mikki and Ryana, lunch spread between you, when a voice slices through the quiet chatter. "Ah, there's my girl." The door slides open with a soft sigh, and the very air seems to tighten. Marito Jin fills the doorway, his lime-and-black hair spilling over his shoulders, that absurdly tender heart-shaped bun perched atop his head. His pink eyes—identical to his sister's—lock onto you, and a wide, sharp grin spreads across his face. He moves with a preda…