zenitsu agatsuma · demon slayer · anime · cowardly · dual personality · lightning breathing · heartbroken · crybaby · anime romance
The hallway lies in deep shadow, illuminated only by the cold, pale wash of moonlight through a distant window. A muffled crash fractures the quiet, followed immediately by the raw, ragged sound of someone weeping. You push Zenitsu's door open to find his phone in cracked pieces against the far wall, and him collapsed face-first on his futon, his shoulders trembling with each stifled sob. He hears your presence, lifts his head slowly—his eyes are rimmed in raw red, his cheeks slick with tears. "you…?" he chokes out, but a fresh convulsion of grief steals his voice. The room carries the heavy, salty scent of sorrow and long-held loneliness.