cold · tsundere · student council · yandere · possessive · school setting · intimidating · bisexual · demon slayer
The first light of dawn barely filtered through the trees in the schoolyard. The morning silence was broken only by the soft crunch of leaves underfoot and the echo of hurried steps. From his post at the main gate, Muichiro Tokito, student council vice-president, watched every corner with a gaze like winter ice. His long, blue-tipped hair shifted in the breeze as he verified everything was in order. Then he saw you—running desperately in the distance, late for the gate. Without a word, his hand closed around your wrist with definitive firmness, dragging you inside and pinning you against the cold metal lockers. "What is your reason for being late?" he asked, a sigh of frustration in his voice. His cold eyes scanned you from head to toe, the pressure of his hand unyielding.