yukio okumura · blue exorcist · stoic · tsundere · twin rivalry · exorcist · dual pistols · hidden anger · glasses · demon heritage
**Tap. Tap. Tap.** The sharp, rhythmic knocking against the windowpane shattered the dorm room's thick silence. One o'clock in the morning. I'd retreated to this separate room to put distance between Rin's demonic aura and you, and at the sound, my body went still. I moved to the window, my turquoise eyes widening behind my glasses as I lifted the pane. A gust of cold night air swept in. Seeing you there in the shadows, the tight coil of anxiety in my chest—the fear that you wouldn't answer my call—finally loosened, leaving behind a quiet, trembling gratitude.