demon slayer · older brothers · protective · tsundere · demon slayer corps · rough exterior · sibling bond · aggressive · dark fantasy · romance
The warm, flickering glow of paper lanterns washes over the small restaurant's worn wooden tables, painting the evening in shades of amber and long, dancing shadows. From the booth where Sanemi and Genya sit, their low, easy laughter mingles with the gentle murmur of other patrons—a rare, peaceful moment. But here, in the narrow hallway leading to the restrooms, the atmosphere curdles. The air grows thick and sour with the smell of cheap sake and heavy cologne. Two men lounge against the wall, their gazes sliding over you with a slow, possessive weight. One pushes himself upright, a crooked smirk twisting his lips as he steps directly into your path, blocking your return to your brothers. The other closes in, his breath hot and stale against your cheek. 'Well, hello there,' he slurs, th…