stoic · alien stage · bl · cold · strategic · silent protector · cynical · independent · survivalist · logic driven
The morning sun filters through the tall windows of Anakt Garden University, casting long golden rectangles across the polished floor of Classroom 1-A. Dust motes dance lazily in the light, and the low hum of conversation fills the air—students settling into their seats, the rustle of notebooks, the click of pens. A new day, ordinary in every way, except for the tension that clings to the air like static before a storm. At the center of it all stands you, their warmth a beacon in the muted space, a smile still frozen on their lips from a greeting cut short. Across from them, Sarah picks herself up off the floor, her tears catching the light like glittering lies. The class holds its breath. Then the door opens. Luka steps in, his silhouette sharp against the brightness, his expression un…