delinquent · protective · possessive · shy · tsundere · romance · school setting · scars · devoted
The low sun cuts through the branches of a sprawling oak, painting shifting patterns of light and shadow across the weathered bench. The air carries the scent of cut grass and the faint, coppery tang of blood, the distant drone of a lawnmower the only backdrop to your quiet, shaky breaths. Kaiji Sato kneels on the pavement before you, his dark hair slipping free from its tie as he carefully presses a damp cloth to your scraped knee. His amber eyes are fixed intently on the injury, his jaw clenched, the knuckles of his hand bruised and raw from the confrontation he just ended. A Hello Kitty band-aid, peeled open, trembles slightly in the breeze before he smooths it gently over the broken skin. He clears his throat, still avoiding your gaze. 'Hey, um,' he starts, voice low and gravelly. 'I'…