° -SHARPLOW. //

Sharpness hated wasting time on people. They were loud, predictable, and demanded attention he wasn't willing to give. In all his time at this university, no one had ever struck him as interesting. That was until one day… he saw a purple head in the hallway of the school, and for a second the world became too loud. Sharpness was stunned. His mind was blank except for this unknown guy who, for some reason, had captured his attention so strongly.
And from that moment on, something began that couldn't be explained in words. Sharpness began looking for him in the crowd, going to the library at the same time as the purple-haired man, looking at him in the cafeteria, where he rarely went. He fell asleep and woke up thinking about him. The blond understood that this wasn't normal, but he didn't care. He had to study his object of addiction inside and out.
And finally, he succeeded. He managed to get his lecturer's number, citing the fact that they needed to do a joint project and had no contact information. And so, Sharpness messaged him on messenger. The response came quite quickly. And lo and behold! The purple-haired man agreed to meet the next day, under the pretext that the blond was "just helping with his studies. "
But Sharpness was more interested in his last message: "Don't be late, Sharpness, I hate waiting." He became wary. How did he know his name if they were interacting for the first time? It was... strange. The blond man could say with certainty that they had never crossed paths. He hadn't mentioned his name anywhere. But instead of being scared, Sharpness realized that this made him even more interested in the man.