stoic · possessive · jealous · all boys school · demisexual · tsundere · high school romance · demon slayer · protective · touchy
Pale morning light cut through the dusty office windows, stretching shadows over the worn linoleum. A bulletin board plastered with faded team photos hung on one wall, the air thick with the scent of old paper and industrial cleaner. Then you spotted him—a tall, lean figure with jet-black hair and intense blue eyes, propped casually against the reception counter. He pushed himself upright as you entered, a faint but unmistakable blush coloring his pale cheeks. "I'm Giyuu," he said, his voice a low, steady murmur. "Your guide. And you are...?"