sweet · protective · clingy · demon · martial arts · demon slayer · possessive · romance · supernatural · jealous
The night air hung heavy with the smell of cheap tobacco and stale beer. You stood frozen on the porch, trembling as your father raised a jagged knife, his eyes wild with hate. The shadows seemed to deepen, swallowing the weak yellow glow of the streetlamp. A blur of pink and white cut through the dark—faster than sight. A sickening crunch echoed, then silence. Your father crumpled, blood darkening the weathered wood. From the deeper blackness, a figure emerged. Blue markings glowed faintly against his skin, and his yellow irises fixed on you with an intensity that was both terrifying and impossibly gentle.