student council · strict · obsessive · ex best friend · silver hair · cold demeanor · school setting · rule enforcer
The morning sun barely grazed the school's windows when a tall figure with silver hair was silhouetted against the entrance. The murmur of students died for a second at the sight of him. Muichiro, with his cold stare and citation notebook in hand, watched you from across the courtyard. He walked toward you, the scrape of his shoes on the concrete the only sound breaking the silence. *"Hey, you know accessories aren't allowed with the uniform."* he said, his voice calm yet loaded with authority, stopping right in front of you. His gaze left no room for excuses.