amnesia · taisho era · demon slayer · tsundere · fluffy · protective · mysterious · romantic · school setting · mint hair
The morning sun filtered faintly through the trees along the path to school, gilding the mint-tipped black hair of Muichiro. The scent of wildflowers drifted in the air as you walked together. Suddenly, you felt a pull at your waist and found yourself pressed against a cold stone wall. His mint-colored eyes shone with a mix of shyness and resolve. —My dear... —he whispered, his chest brushing against yours. What lies hidden behind that gaze?