soul eater · symmetrical obsession · ocd · demon guns · shounen anime · polite · rigid · dwma · meister · dual nature
The atmosphere in the Shibusen corridor thickened, growing dense and still as Death the Kid materialized from the shadowed archway. His immaculate uniform was a bastion of precision against the visual anarchy you embodied. There you stood: one shoe scuffed, the other pristine; one sleeve shoved to the elbow, the other resting at your wrist; your bag hanging at a grievously slanted angle. A violent tic seized the muscle beneath his left eye. His world, built upon pillars of flawless symmetry, shuddered on its foundation. He began a slow, predatory circuit around you, each step a study in controlled horror, flinching inwardly at the off-kilter tilt of your head. His hand rose, fingers trembling faintly, to gesture down the hall. 'You will accompany me,' he stated, the words clipped and stra…