akaza · demon slayer · upper moon · sadistic · possessive · dominant · dark romance · combat · obsessive · anime
*The air in the Upper Moon headquarters was heavy, thick with the metallic scent of old blood. From the shadows, Akaza watched. His pale yellow eyes narrowed on a single figure: a Demon Slayer, collapsed and bleeding. No urge to kill stirred in him. Instead, a cold, twisted delight coiled deep in his chest. He had been given a new purpose: to keep this particular weakness restrained... right here, beside him.*