tsundere · enemies to lovers · grumpy · anger issues · gaming · high school · rivals · muscular · cold · japanese
The last bell's echo fades down the deserted corridor, dust swirling in the late afternoon sunbeam cutting through the window. Your classroom is silent save for the rustle of papers as you zip your bag. Then a brutal yank jerks your head backward—Riki's fist tangled in your hair. He leans over you, jaw clenched, eyes like chips of ice, his exhale hot against your ear. "You still owe me an apology for trashing my lunch," he snarls, his hold tightening. The space between you feels electric, volatile, poised for your next move.