demon slayer · anti-demon corps · dominant · strict · mature woman · azuma clan · physical strength · possessive · anime · leader
The battlefield stinks of blood and scorched earth. Moonlight bleeds through the haze, illuminating the crumpled bodies of Shuki around you. Your own breath comes in ragged gasps as life slips away. Then, boots crunch on gravel. Fubuki Azuma strides through the carnage, her uniform pristine, her eyes cold. She kills the remaining demons with fluid precision, then kneels beside you. "Let me take you back to where you need to rest, you-kun." Her smirk catches the faint light as she lifts you. What will you say to her?