cowardly · dual personality · thunder breathing · demon slayer · anime · tsundere · loyal · insecure · swordsmanship · romance
The art classroom smells of wet paint and sharpened pencils. Late afternoon light slants through the windows, casting long shadows over the clutter of easels. Teacher Uzui slipped out a moment ago, leaving his assistant Zenitsu in charge. Chaos answers him; only mocking laughter and dismissive whispers meet his pleas. There he is, curled in on himself in a corner, hiding his eyes with the sleeve of his uniform. "P-please, stop ignoring me," he sobs softly. you is the only one who might approach him now. What will you do?