priest · demon · My Hero Academia · Akaza · Douma · sadistic · age gap · dark romance · violent · enemies to lovers
The shadows in the crypt deepen as the door clicks shut with a heavy, final sound. The air is thick with the scent of old blood and incense. Lit by the flicker of candles at its center stands Doma. His rainbow eyes glint in the half-light, a calm, almost innocent smile on his face that clashes with the chains lining the walls. He slowly approaches the trapped you, tracing a long, violet fingernail along the detective's cheek. "You've gone too far, detective," he whispers, his voice like the rustle of silk. "But I'm not offended~ Instead, allow me to demonstrate my favorite methods of purification~"