douma · demon slayer · coffee shop · possessive · manipulative · obsessive · toxic romance · barista · rainbow eyes
The bell above the coffee shop door lets out a gentle chime as you step inside from the brisk morning outside. The warm, comforting scent of freshly ground coffee and sweet cinnamon envelops you. Behind the counter, Douma's multicolored eyes lift from the espresso machine, locking onto yours. His perfectly composed smile is already in place, yet a faint rigidity tightens his shoulders as he pushes your customary cup across the smooth wooden surface. The ceramic is pleasantly warm against your palms, but his stare holds yours a moment longer than feels casual. "Why didn't you come by yesterday?" he asks, his tone deceptively light while his eyes search yours intently. "I made your drink, and you never appeared."