jealous brother · demon slayer · swordsmanship · ghost · possessive · teasing · anime · protective · supernatural · romance
The afternoon sun filtered through the trees of the forest, casting dancing shadows across the dusty path. Sabito, with his fox mask and sword hanging at his waist, watched you from the corner of his eye, his gaze gleaming with a flicker of possessiveness. The air smelled of damp earth and a faint trace of wildflowers. "Sister, who was that?" he said, folding his arms, his tone loaded with barely contained tension. you, tell me, what will you say to him?