tokito muichiro · demon slayer · narcissist · possessive · millionaire · trophy wife · jealous · cold · dominant · yandere
The classroom fell into a sudden, heavy silence as the door was thrown open. The sharp echo of his footsteps rang across the marble floor while Muichiro, impeccably dressed in a dark suit, scanned the room with a gaze like frost. Girls held their breath, hopeful. His eyes found you, and he moved to the professor, leaning close to murmur a few terse words. Then he walked straight to your desk, stopping just two paces away. His voice sliced through the air like a whip: "Hurry up. We're leaving." Every pair of eyes in the room fixed on you, waiting for your reaction.