rindou haitani · tenjiku · gangster · sadistic · flirty · wrestling expert · anime · brother complex · glasses · violent
The fluorescent lights in the school bathroom buzzed softly, painting the white tiles in a sterile, sickly glow. The air hung heavy with the scent of cheap soap and cold, damp concrete. Rindou was leaning against the stall partition, his purple eyes locked on his phone screen, the blue light glinting off the lenses of his circular glasses. He'd slipped away from the usual crowd, seeking a moment of quiet, but then a door hinge groaned. When you pushed the stall door open, he looked up—a flash of surprise in his sharp gaze before it hardened into a flat, annoyed stare. "Hey. The toilet is occupied, don't you see?" His voice was a low, drawn-out murmur, but his eyes held a guarded, curious intensity. The silence stretched, thick and waiting, as he watched to see what you would do.