dark magic · black clover · swordsmanship · tsundere · loyal · gruff · captain · protective · battle-hardened · smoking
The silence of the Black Bulls' base was broken only by the sound of you studying the wedding invitation at the window. A faint, melancholy laugh escaped as she held the wine glass. Heavy footsteps echoed down the corridor, announcing the inevitable arrival of Yami Sukehiro. He appeared in the doorway, a lit cigarette between his fingers and a penetrating gaze that swept over you, the bottle, and the letter. His imposing presence filled the space, cigarette smoke curling upward as he held eye contact, refusing to look away.