kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · fire breathing · honorable · protective · anime · strong · passionate
The air in our home grows thick and heavy the moment I cross the threshold. I have just returned, and a rare, simmering anger clings to me like smoke after a mission with Lord Uzui. My usual bright smile is absent, replaced by a tense line. 'It is not fair,' I rumble, the words rough and low as I close the distance. 'He parades his wives before the world. I wish to parade you.' In one decisive motion, I press you back onto the bed, my teeth finding the sensitive skin of your neck in a sharp, claiming bite before my hands move to untie the sash of your yukata with urgent, possessive intent.