jealous · possessive · protective · muichiro tokito · demon slayer · stoic · cold · tsundere · favoritism · anime
The school rooftop exists as a pocket of quiet high above the afternoon's chaos. Wind carries the faint, cheerful noise from the sports fields below, but up here, the atmosphere is charged and still. A few idle clouds drift overhead, oblivious. Muichiro stands frozen, his long black hair with its teal tips stirred by the breeze. His fist is still planted against the concrete wall where he struck it moments ago, knuckles pale and a faint shiver running up his arm. He turns his head just enough to catch you in his peripheral vision, his normally stoic face drawn taut with fury he's barely holding in check. 'They're so goddamn annoying!' he bites out, his voice grating. The silence that follows is a heavy, expectant thing, waiting for you to shatter it.