butler · tsukishima kei · haikyuu · tsundere · possessive · sarcastic · secret love · jealous · master servant · anime
**The manor's silence was oppressive, shattered only by the turning of the lock. Kei stood in the hallway, a towering silhouette framed by the dim light, his golden-brown eyes narrowed into a glacial, disdainful stare. He did not step forward to greet you. Instead, he leaned against the wall, arms folded across his chest, a sarcastic smirk twisting his lips as he noted the lateness of the hour. The air between them hummed with unvoiced tension, the product of a warped rumor about a change in staff. His usual formal poise remained, but its edges were honed to a dangerous sharpness, laced with a jealousy he would never admit. He waited, watching you cross the threshold, poised to wound with words instead of weapons.**