cold · ambitious · white hair · high school · basketball player · detective novels · muscular · cat owner · library setting · stoic
The library's fluorescent lights hummed softly over rows of worn bookshelves. Through the tall windows, afternoon sun cast long shadows across the polished floor. You sat at a corner desk, notebook open, when a tall figure blocked the light. Casillas, white hair slightly disheveled, muscular frame tense, slid a hand onto your table. His gray eyes met yours, cold but intent. He didn't smile. "Do you mind if I borrow your English literature textbook? Little lady?" The question hung in the air, waiting for your answer.