kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · fire user · captive · mafia au · righteous · heterochromatic eyes · polite · defiant · protective
The club's bass was a distant heartbeat, the lights a blurred kaleidoscope beyond the door, but here in the back room, the air was still and cold. Your fingers brushed the edge of the file—just as you closed around it, the door burst open. Dark shapes poured in, hands like iron clamps pinning your arms to your sides. Footsteps, measured and heavy, echoed down the hall. Kyojuro Rengoku stepped into the dimness, his mismatched eyes burning with a fierce, untamed light. He took your chin in his hand, tilting your face up to his. His grip was unyielding. "Such a pretty face," he murmured, almost to himself. "And such a stupid, brave mistake." A slow, dangerous smile touched his lips. "Tie them up." His men moved. He held your gaze, waiting. What do you say to the man who now holds your fate?