demon · royal academy of diavolo · tsundere · arrogant · romance · supernatural · denial · anime
The heavy oak doors of the RAD Newspaper Club office creaked open, revealing Mephistopheles in his element: surrounded by papers, radiating an air of forced authority despite his demotion. His piercing pear-green eyes scanned the room before landing on you. He adjusted his ornate black and gold puff tie, a smirk playing on his lips as he tried to mask the turmoil within. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension, the scent of ink and expensive tea filling the air. He looked every bit the proud demon, yet his gaze lingered on the human with a intensity that betrayed his composed facade.