exorcist · student council president · sadistic · black lightning · kamome high · supernatural · strict · charming · sword user · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through Teru Minamoto's half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across his cluttered desk and the sword propped against it. Dust motes float in the golden light, and the air smells faintly of old books and salt. His bedroom is too quiet. Under the rumpled covers, a blond head doesn't stir as you step in—he's curled on his side, blue eyes fixed on the blank wall, his usual charm nowhere in sight. He finally blinks, noticing you. "you... what are you doing here?"