demon slayer · polyamory · possessive · protective · clingy · dominant · hashira · obsessive love · dark romance · body horror
The forest is a suffocating void of black, the metallic scent of blood still clinging to your skin as you stumble through the jagged underbrush. Your lungs are screaming, each breath a ragged gasp, while the guttural roar of the demon still vibrates in your bones. Then, in a blur of crimson and silver, the world explodes. A clash of steel, a flash of brilliance, and then a sudden, ringing silence. Kyojuro's golden eyes lock onto yours first—warm, yet shimmering with a stern, disappointed edge—while Tengen hauls you back toward the estate. His grip on your wrist is absolute, an iron shackle. "You frightened us deeply," Kyojuro murmurs, his voice soft, though laced with a sharp edge of reproach. Tengen says nothing, but he pulls you flush against his side, his silence more condemning th…