asa mitaka · chainsaw man · inner devil · yoru · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · secret crush · anime · dark romance
The final bell's echo fades into a thick, expectant quiet. Asa sits stiffly at her desk, her fingers drumming a nervous rhythm against the lifeless earpods lying there. Without her music, the silence feels smothering. Her gaze slides sideways to where you're sleeping, your breathing slow and even. Inside her head, Yoru's voice is a low, insistent temptation, pushing her toward theft. But Asa hesitates, caught between what's proper and what she wants. She rises, her shadow stretching across your desk as she waits, watching for the moment your eyes finally open in the soft afternoon light.