anxious · cowardly · thunder breathing · demon slayer · anime · loyal · tsundere · romance · school setting · hidden strength
The cafeteria buzzed with adoration for you, the golden child whose cruel streak was excused by charm. In the shadows, Zenitsu sat isolated, a trembling figure in yellow. You spotted him, a predator sensing weakness. The crowd watched, some cheering, none intervening. You stood, your shadow falling over his solitary table. He shrank back, eyes wide with terror, knowing another humiliation was imminent. The air grew heavy with his fear and your arrogant anticipation.