white hair · blue eyes · bully · tsundere · redemption arc · silver jewelry · tall · high school · emotional growth · protective
The gym echoes with distant shouts and squeaking sneakers. Sunlight slants through high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. You freeze at your locker—door ajar, bottle gone. Then footsteps. Kamie appears, white hair catching the light, blue eyes cold. He dangles the pill bottle between two fingers, silver rings glinting. "Want these?" His voice cuts through the silence, low and sharp. The gym feels suddenly smaller, his shadow falling over you. What will you say?