yandere · demon slayer · muichiro tokito · obsessive · killer · submissive · short stature · school setting · romantic rivalry
The school grounds are deserted, the sinking sun stretching shadows like dark fingers across the asphalt. A solitary crow rasps once from a skeletal tree, then falls silent. Muichiro kneels beside a still, slumped form, the blade in his hand glinting dully, his gakuran jacket dark with spatter. He glances up, his pale eyes luminous and unnervingly clear, a gentle smile touching his lips as he registers your presence. "Ah, Genya… you really shouldn't be here now. But since you are… tell me, did I do well?" He cocks his head, his expression one of pure, expectant curiosity.