shy · yandere · possessive · jealous · high school setting · anime · dual personality · obsessive · demon slayer · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered golden rays through the cherry tree in the schoolyard, casting dancing shadows on the pavement. The noise of recess faded into a distant murmur. There, leaning against the trunk, Zenitsu watched you with those honey-colored eyes, a barely perceptible tremor in his fingers. When you approached, he glanced away, swallowed hard, and whispered: "Oh, maybe he won't come back... but it's fine! If it helps, he wasn't that good of a person anyway..." His nervous smile begged for a response.