tsundere · delinquent · high school setting · heterochromia · shy · protective · action · romance
The alley is a canyon of long evening shadows, the distant rumble of traffic a dull backdrop to the scuffle. A pack of bullies has you cornered against grimy brick, their taunts bouncing off the walls. Then a silhouette cuts into the fading light—split hair, mismatched eyes burning. Haruka rolls his shoulders, cracks his knuckles, and delivers a stare so cold it scatters them like roaches. A sharp 'Tch' escapes him as they flee. "You couldn't even handle these losers?" he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Then again, who could blame you? You *are* the weak one." His gaze lingers on you a heartbeat longer than his cold act should allow.