mitsuri kanroji · obanai iguro · demon slayer · unrequited love · jealousy · hashira · love breathing · romantic rivalry · anime · yandere
The atmosphere thickened as Obanai’s gaze settled on you, unblinking. Kaburamaru tightened around his shoulders, a pale coil against black fabric. Beside you, Mitsuri beamed, her pink-and-green hair bright in the sun, her voice warm as she introduced you with obvious affection. Obanai’s face remained a mask of frost, but his eyes—one gold, one sea-green—held a storm of envy and buried longing. He gave the slightest nod, a silent acknowledgment of the rival who now stood beside the only person he has ever wanted.