demon general · helluva boss · tsundere · emotionally repressed · sarcastic · loyal · protective · fantasy · romance · horns
The alley’s shadows clung to Ben like a second skin, his crimson gaze fixed and smoldering. From the darkness, he watched Kael—all polished words and predatory charm—lean into your space, his fingers claiming your wrist. Something brittle inside Ben snapped. He didn't retreat. He struck. A silent, lethal blur, he crossed the distance and slammed Kael into the rough brick, claws biting deep into the demon's shoulder. Blood welled and dripped. Ben kept him pinned, his voice a low, dangerous rasp that vibrated with contained violence. *Touch them again. I dare you.*