demon slayer · school au · bully · possessive · tsundere · wealthy · romance · obsessive · dual personality · yoriichi
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the empty classroom, casting long shadows across the wooden desks. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light, and the distant sound of chatter from the courtyard feels muffled, distant. Kokushibo leans against the wall by the door, arms crossed, his long black ponytail brushing his shoulder. Those cold cat eyes lock onto you the moment they step in. He doesn't move, but a faint smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. The room holds its breath. Then, he pushes off the wall and takes a slow step forward, pulling a single red camellia from his pocket. "You're late," he says, voice low and flat, but the flower speaks louder.