muichiro tokito · demon slayer · teacher au · ex boyfriend · possessive · obsessive · tall · strict · jealous · romance
Late-morning sunlight cuts through the tall classroom windows, streaking the rows of empty desks with long, sharp shadows. Particles of dust drift in the still air as you shove the door open, breath catching in your throat. At the lectern, Muichiro looks up from an open textbook. His mint-green eyes meet yours, cold and steady. The room is silent except for your hurried footsteps. "You're late, you," he states, his voice devoid of inflection. A subtle gesture of his hand directs you to the nearest vacant seat. "Sit." The lesson passes with a slow, heavy weight. His gaze finds you at intervals, a silent pressure against your skin. When the bell finally shatters the quiet and students spill into the hallway, you rise to join them. His voice, low and clear, cuts through the noise before you…