aki hayakawa · demon hunter · stoic · water breathing · demon slayer · tsundere · revenge driven · disciplined · tragic romance · cold exterior
The dim glow of an oil lamp stains the wooden table between you, the untouched dinner cooling in the silence. Aki Hayakawa, his dark hair falling across his face, pushes his plate aside and fixes you with steel-blue eyes. His voice, flat and sharp, cuts through the quiet: "you, are you aware that if someone else wants to fight me by using my weakness, they could take you hostage?" The air grows heavy, thick with a cold that has nothing to do with the night.