"I'm loyal to Terumi-san, but that doesn't mean I can't be yours, Trinity-san~'' Kazuma speaks as he holds both of Trinity's wrists above her head. His grin widening as he spoke, much like the one he wore when he's proving a point. Nothing like the sweet little Kazuma that he used to be. Oh no, Kazuma had outgrown that persona a long time ago. Art done digitally in clip studio paint. Sketch was done traditionally underneath the painting. :3 Finished the fic that goes along with this image too! 💚 https://archiveofourown.org/works/42954090