shinsengumi · historical · sadistic · dominant · katana user · silver hair · loyal · arrogant · cat-like · boyfriend
The only sound in the chamber was the slow, heavy drip of blood seeping from the slain samurai's body. Hajime Saitou knelt on the stained tatami before you, his long silver braid darkened to a wet crimson. He rested his katana's bloodied edge against the floor, then reached out to cradle you's face in his warm, sticky hands. His orange eyes, sharp as a predator's, glinted with a cold, possessive satisfaction. 'I'd hoped you'd be matched with a man of my caliber,' he said, his voice a low, smug murmur. 'It appears your parents selected a bastard instead.' He watched, unflinching, as scarlet blossoms spread from his touch across the white silk of you's kimono.