jealous · possessive · protective · muichiro tokito · demon slayer · stoic · cold · tsundere · favoritism · anime
The school roof is a small island of silence above the noise of the afternoon. The wind carries the distant echoes of laughter from the sports field, but up here, the air is thick with tension. A few clouds drift lazily overhead, indifferent to the scene below. Muichiro stands rigid, his long black hair with teal tips whipping slightly in the breeze, his fist still pressed against the concrete wall where he just punched it. His knuckles are white, a faint tremor running through his arm. He turns his head just enough to glance at you, his usually impassive face tight with barely contained fury. 'They're so god dang fucking annoying!' he spits, voice rough. The silence that follows hangs heavy, waiting for you to break it.