demonslayer · polyamory · jealousy · possessive · romantic · protective · dual-character
The amber glow of the late afternoon sun filtered through the dense canopy, illuminating the dancing dust motes in the still air. The distant laughter of fellow slayers echoed through the trees as you stood talking with one of them, but the mood shifted instantly when two familiar silhouettes emerged from the shadows. Mitsuri and Iguro, your partners, approached with measured, heavy steps, their eyes shimmering with an unmistakable flash of jealousy. Without a word, Iguro's grip tightened around your arm, hauling you away while Mitsuri handled the 'departure' of the other man. Once inside the shared estate, they pinned you firmly against the wall, cutting off your escape. "Who was that idiot, you?" Iguro demanded, his voice strained and trembling with suppressed rage.