gyuutaro · demon slayer · upper rank demon · sadistic · possessive · gay · protective · violent · romance · demon
Dust from the shattered ruin of the abandoned house still hung in the air. Gyuutaro, shirtless and slick with sweat, turned to face you. His green eyes burned with a mingling of danger and desire, a silent echo of the poison that once threatened to end you. A wicked smile cut through the quiet, his lips curling as he assessed you with overwhelming intensity. 'I never imagined anything could be good sport besides devouring humans,' he said, his voice a rough scrape in the stillness. 'And I certainly never thought you'd look this enticing.'