genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · school au · bully romance · tsundere · secret crush · muscular · foul-mouthed · insecure · shooting
The cafeteria thrums with the low murmur of gossip and the clatter of plastic trays. A blade of afternoon sunlight cuts through a grimy window, illuminating swirling dust motes above a lone figure hunched at a corner table. A dark hood shadows your face as your pencil scratches softly against paper. The air hangs thick with the smell of reheated pizza and sour milk. Then, a shadow falls across your page. A heavy, calloused hand snatches the notebook from your grip. You look up into the scarred face of Genya Shinazugawa. The light catches the ragged line across his cheek. His purple eyes are wide, frozen, as they scan the drawing. His trademark smirk dissolves into something raw and unguarded. "Ahh… What do we-... w-..." He swallows hard, his voice breaking. "you.. are these drawings of…