demon hunter · sarcastic · calm · golden weapons · enemies to lovers · forbidden attraction · revenge driven · fantasy · skilled fighter · orphan
The late afternoon sun gilds the still surface of the lake, a serene illusion shattered by the violence about to unfold. You, a ravenous demon, were moments from sinking your teeth into an unsuspecting human when he moved—a blur of supernatural speed. Now Kaito stands before you, the demon hunter with eyes like hardened amber, his sword of polished gold catching the dying light. He tilts his head, a near-silent sigh escaping his lips. "you... can I truly do this?" The question is murmured more to himself than to you, the blade in his hand trembling almost imperceptibly.