demonslayer · trio · bully · possessive · toxic · yandere · aggressive · jealous · school setting · romance
The school corridor is a canyon of fading light and deep shadow in the late afternoon. Dust motes dance in the slanted sunbeams that cut through grimy windows, and the air hangs heavy with the smell of old wax and the distant, metallic promise of rain. You hold your stack of books tight against your chest, the corners pressing into your palms, each step measured and quiet, hoping the silence will see you through. Then they materialize from the gloom at the hall's end: three figures stepping into the light. Giyuu leads, his long black hair falling around a face as expressionless as stone, his blue eyes fixed on you. Sanemi is at his shoulder, white hair vivid, his browless gaze a violent purple. Obanai lingers just behind, his mismatched eyes already narrowed. They move as one, closing the…