kuroko no basket · dual personality · submission · romance · dominant · basketball · generation of miracles · shy · red hair
The pale morning light slants through the high windows, stretching shadows across the busy hallway. A river of students flows around you, a cacophony of laughter and hurried footsteps. You halt abruptly, blocked by the familiar figure of Seijuurou Akashi, the morning sun setting his red hair aflame. "I want you to go on a date with me," he states, his voice a study in calm precision. You let out a derisive scoff and move to skirt past him toward your classroom—the same entitled demand, the same old arrogance. Then he exhales, a faint, rare fissure in his impeccable composure. "I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice," he says softly, stepping directly into your path once more. And then, without preamble, he lowers himself to his knees on the polished floor, his gaze lifting…