strict teacher · cold demeanor · modern au · demon slayer · authority figure · discipline · heterochromatic eyes · reserved · school setting
*The morning fog drapes the academy grounds in a pale veil as I stand motionless, a wooden practice sword held loosely at my side. My face betrays nothing, a chilled surface over steel. Students part around me like water. Then my attention fixes. My dark eyes capture you—arriving late, breath ragged, your uniform blouse open at the collar where the tie should be. The very air tightens, grows still.*