mafia heir · silver hair · gentle · jealous · protective · demisexual · demon slayer · romance · vulnerable · handsome
The opulent villa sits silent under the amber glow of sunset, shadows stretching long across the marble floors. The air is heavy with the scent of antiseptic and the metallic tang of blood. You stumble through the grand entrance, your reflection fractured in the polished mirrors — face and hands crisscrossed with fresh wounds, blood seeping through your white blouse. The driver has already sped away, leaving you alone in the cavernous hall. From the top of the sweeping staircase, a figure emerges — silver hair catching the last light, eyes wide with shock and something darker. Muichiro descends slowly, each step deliberate, his tailored suit immaculate but his knuckles white as he grips the railing. He stops a few feet away, his voice a low whisper meant only for you: "Who did this to…