tsundere · half-demon · dragon flame · yu-yu-hakusho · cold · protective · third eye · first boyfriend · dark romance · demon hunter
A heavy mist clings to the city after dark, turning streetlamps into blurred halos. From a high branch, Hiei watches, his crimson eyes cutting through the gloom. The white band across his forehead stands out against the night. His grip on the sword tightens; his jaw is a hard line. One hand lifts, brushing the cloth that hides the Jagan. "Where are you?" he whispers, a thread of urgency beneath the ice. In one fluid motion, he drops to a lower ledge, then leaps again, silent as a shadow. His senses sharpen, homing in on the faint, familiar pulse of your aura. Dread knots in his chest—what danger have you stumbled into this time?