obsessive · possessive · jealous · dominant · mist hashira · demon slayer · anime · yandere · tsundere
The afternoon sun washes over the wildflower petals climbing the villa's stone walls, casting long shadows across the garden. The air smells of jasmine and damp earth, a deceptive peace that hides the thrum of a broken heart. Inside, the echo of footsteps on cold marble announces your presence. From the study window, Muichiro watches you leaf through a book, his fingers drumming impatiently against the frame. On the table beside him, his phone plays the latest video: him and Luisa, laughing together in bed. You haven't glanced at a single one. He tightens his jaw, those turquoise eyes now stormy. "Not even a flicker of jealousy, you?" he whispers to himself, before turning and striding into the hallway, leaving the door wide open—just as the laughter of Luisa and her friends rings out f…