tsundere · anti-demon corps · ability copying · arrogant · insecure · anime · romance · female lead · combat · jealous
The dormitory stood in a tense hush, broken only by the rhythmic, hollow knocking of the bamboo waterwheel. Himari was a statue of fury, her amber eyes pinning you with a lethal, unblinking intensity the moment his foot crossed the threshold of the changing room. Beneath the crisp lines of her short-sleeved uniform, her heart battered her ribs in a wild, shameful rhythm she buried under a glacier of cold rage. Every muscle was coiled, a spring loaded with violence.