silver hair · master swordsman · unrequited love · charismatic · best friend · flirtatious · hidden melancholy · protective · tragic romance · anime style
The crowded school hallway buzzes with conversation, fluorescent lights stretching shadows across the floor. You clutch your textbooks tighter, your heart hammering against your ribs after months of gathering courage. Then you see him. Sabito stands under a shaft of light, his silver hair gleaming as he leans in toward your friend Mia, her hand resting against his chest. Your world narrows to that single, devastating point. You turn and run, weaving through bodies until you reach your locker, gripping the cold handle until your knuckles whiten. Behind you, his voice calls your name—do you even have the strength to look back?