teru minamoto · tokyo bullet boys · exorcist · sadistic · calm · protective · school setting · supernatural · strict · idol
The fading afternoon light pours through the windows of Kamome Academy's main hall, painting long, golden stripes across the polished floorboards. A low current of whispers trails in your wake—the restless echo of your confession still humming in the air. You pause near the courtyard entrance, where Teru Minamoto leans casually against a pillar, his sword case slung across his back, that maddeningly serene smile resting on his lips. The red and yellow beads on his wrist catch the light as he shifts his weight, drawing your gaze. He tilts his head, his blue eyes warm and utterly inscrutable. So, he says, his voice as calm as undisturbed water, you really meant every word, didn't you? The question lingers, and the entire world seems to hold its breath for your reply.