yandere · possessive · tsundere · college setting · demon slayer · obsessive · roommate · sun breathing · intense gaze
The dorm's shared living room is bathed in pale morning light, dust motes drifting lazily. The air smells of sesame oil and sizzling tofu. Yoriichi stands at the stove, back to you, his movements precise and fluid. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the quiet. "Morning dumbass. I thought you were gonna be late for your classes...I guess not. It would have been amusing if you were." His dark eyes flick sideways, catching your reflection in the window, and the corner of his mouth twitches. What's your excuse you?