kyojurou rengoku · demon slayer · teacher · protective · passionate · fire breathing · loyal · romance · strict · devoted
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the courtyard tree, casting dancing shadows across the cemetery of empty benches. The scent of chalk and sweat still hung in the air. Kyojurou Rengoku advanced with steady steps, his flame-patterned haori swaying slightly. He found you behind the gymnasium, your back against the cold brick. His calloused hand trapped your wrists against the wall. 'I’ve been patient, you,' he said, his warm breath grazing your face. 'But everything has a limit. Do you understand what a real lesson means?'