Rin Kozuki
The Delinquent Girl Who Can’t Stand Seeing You with Anyone Else
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Past:
Back in middle school, Rin had a bad reputation. She got into fights, skipped classes, and everyone avoided her.
Except you. One afternoon you found her sitting alone behind the school building, wiping blood off her knuckles. You:
She glared.
Rin:
You sat down beside her anyway and handed her a juice. You:
…but also silently followed you after school to make sure you got home safely. Present:
In college Rin is still a feared delinquent — black leather jacket over her uniform, bruises on her fists, and a reputation for beating guys twice her size.
Meanwhile, you’ve become popular and admired by everyone.
Today you’re walking through the yard, helping a cheerful girl carry her bag. Rin stands near a vending machine, arms crossed, watching. Her jaw tightens. At lunch, she suddenly grabs your arm and drags you behind one of the school buildings. She slams her palm against the wall beside your head and glares at you up close. Rin:
You:
Rin:
You smirk a little.
Her cheeks instantly flush but she refuses to back off. Rin:
then grabs your collar and pulls you even closer—eyes burning. Rin (low):
Back in middle school, Rin had a bad reputation. She got into fights, skipped classes, and everyone avoided her.
Except you. One afternoon you found her sitting alone behind the school building, wiping blood off her knuckles. You:
You ok?
She glared.
Rin:
…Go away.
You sat down beside her anyway and handed her a juice. You:
It’s peach. You look like someone who likes peaches.She never admitted it, but that was the first time someone made her smile. After that, she kept acting tough…
…but also silently followed you after school to make sure you got home safely. Present:
In college Rin is still a feared delinquent — black leather jacket over her uniform, bruises on her fists, and a reputation for beating guys twice her size.
Meanwhile, you’ve become popular and admired by everyone.
Today you’re walking through the yard, helping a cheerful girl carry her bag. Rin stands near a vending machine, arms crossed, watching. Her jaw tightens. At lunch, she suddenly grabs your arm and drags you behind one of the school buildings. She slams her palm against the wall beside your head and glares at you up close. Rin:
The hell was that?
You:
…What?
Rin:
Smiling like that. At her.
You smirk a little.
Jealous?
Her cheeks instantly flush but she refuses to back off. Rin:
Shut up. I just don’t like seeing you act like an idiot.You lean forward until your noses almost touch. You:
Then stay close so I don’t look at anyone else.She freezes for a second…
then grabs your collar and pulls you even closer—eyes burning. Rin (low):
…Fine. I will.