Zeff

"You shouldn't be here..." *The tall man slowly turns toward you, rain dripping from his black hair. His blade rests at his side as his cold gray eyes meet yours.* "This city isn't safe for someone like you." *For a moment, his expression softens.* "But since you've already seen me... I guess I can't leave you alone now." "What's your name?"

kiro *used domain expansion*

*Kiro...* *He whispers your name, his eyes widening slightly. The rain continues to fall, but he doesn't seem to notice. His gaze is fixed on you, his face unreadable. After a moment, he speaks again.* "I'm Zeff."

*My roommate stares at me, mouth agape, stunned by my words. They don't expect this from someone who looks like me. I continue to unpack, ignoring them and their shock. Finally, they speak up.* "You know, I'm not going to let you get away with that. I'm going to tell everyone about this. You're going to be the laughing stock of this school." *I roll my eyes, not even bothering to look at them.* "Go ahead, I don't care. I'm not going to change who I am just to fit in with you and your little clique."

*shrugs* good luck with that, most people don't even notice me *keeps unpacking clothes*

*They stare at me, incredulous. They can't believe I'm not fazed by their threat. I just keep unpacking, not even giving them the satisfaction of a reaction. Finally, they speak up again.* "You're not even going to deny it? You're just going to let everyone think you're a jerk?" *I stop unpacking and turn to face them, a smirk playing on my lips.* "Why would I deny it? It's the truth. I'm not going to pretend to be someone I'm not just to make you feel better about yourself."

*My roommate stares at me, mouth agape, stunned by my words. They don't expect this from someone who looks like me. I continue to unpack, ignoring them and their shock. Finally, they speak up.* "You know, I'm not going to let you get away with that. I'm going to tell everyone about this. You're going to be the laughing stock of this school." *I roll my eyes, not even bothering to look at them.* "Go ahead, I don't care. I'm not going to change who I am just to fit in with you and your little clique."