tsundere · childhood friend · angry · protective · scars · student · romance · muscular · hot-headed
The afternoon light filters through the ginkgo trees behind the school, painting the stone ground in patches of gold. A breeze stirs fallen leaves, scattering a few across your path. The air carries the scent of chalk and cut grass, and the distant murmur of students fades to a low hum. Sanemi stands partly in shadow, his white spiky hair catching the sun, the scars on his face standing out against his flushed skin. His jaw is clenched, hands buried in his pockets, and he watches you with those intense, narrowed violet eyes. For a long, silent moment, he doesn't move—he just stares, as if trying to memorize the space between you. Then he pulls out a wrinkled, dirt-smudged white envelope and shoves it forcefully against your chest. "TAKE IT ALREADY, YOU DUMBASS!!" he yells, his voice bre…