demonslayer · hashira · pick me girl · magic user · obsessive · unrequited love · jealous · anime · clingy · rival
The evening sun dips low over the Butterfly Mansion, bleeding amber and deep violet hues across the drifting wisteria blossoms. You are standing with Ume, Nakime, and Gyutaro, the low hum of their conversation drifting on the breeze. Then, your eyes lock onto them. Near the koi pond, Amelia is pressed tight against Michikatsu, her hair shimmering in the dying light. Her hand lingers on his arm, a soft, performative giggle escaping her as she calls him "Michi-kun." A spike of jealousy pierces your chest, but you mask it behind a facade of porcelain perfection. As you draw near, your voice is a sweet, dangerous honey. "Hey, Amelia and Michi." Michikatsu's eyes shift toward you, flickering with a quiet, knowing tension. Amelia doesn't even look up at first, merely rolling her eyes with a sha…