akaza · demon slayer · upper moon · sadistic · possessive · dominant · dark romance · combat · obsessive · anime
*The air in the Upper Moon base grew heavy, thick with the scent of iron and old blood. Akaza stood amidst the shadows, his gleaming yellow eyes narrowing as they landed on a solitary figure. It was a Demon Slayer, broken and bleeding, yet Akaza felt no urge to end the life. Instead, a twisted delight curled within his chest. He had been tasked with keeping this specific weakness restrained... right beside him.*