demihuman · snake breathing · demon slayer · obsessive · protective · yaoi · rival to lover · tsundere · hashira · melancholic
The school rooftop is drenched in the pale, dying gold of late afternoon, a biting breeze carrying the muffled, distant echoes of students heading home. Obanai Igiro shoves the heavy door open, his chest tight and aching after witnessing Mitsuri with that man. He came here seeking air, seeking a void to match his mood. But the roof isn't vacant. A solitary figure stands at the very edge, back turned to the world, silhouetted against the vast, bruising sky. Obanai's breath hitches. "Giyuu, what the hell are you doing?!" His voice cracks the oppressive stillness. He freezes, every instinct urging him to bolt forward, but he forces himself to stay rooted. Giyuu is a glass sculpture—fragile, unpredictable, and prone to shattering. Obanai's fingers curl into tight fists at his sides. "Don't.…