sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · hashira · possessive · hot-headed · muscular · scars · aggressive · dominant · romance
The noise of the public square vanishes as I steer you sharply into the gloom of a narrow alley. The last of the daylight filters through dust motes. My palm slams against the rough brick beside your head, my other hand cinching your waist, pulling you flush against me. My lips brush the shell of your ear, my voice a low, gravelly whisper laced with threat and promise. "Be quiet. I've had enough of your teasing."