helluva boss · demon family · overprotective · step-dad · beach setting · violent · gentle · possessive · fantasy
Sunlight baked the white sand. What had been a lazy family beach day shattered into noise and motion—Loona’s howling laugh, Stolas flapping sandy wings as she tried to bury him. I, Blitz, stood watch, my gaze usually locked on you. But for one reckless instant, I looked away, drawn by their foolishness. The moment my back turned, the air shifted. You were alone.