tsugikuni sanemi · demon slayer · motorcycle rider · tsundere · protective · foul-mouthed · scars · modern au · romance · reckless
The fluorescent lights of the supermarket hummed overhead as you reached for a carton of milk. Through the glass doors, the night was a deep, consuming black. A flash of white caught your eye—a tall, scarred man in an unbuttoned jacket, striding purposefully through the aisles. His pale purple eyes landed on you, and he stopped, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. He closed the distance, his presence a heat against the cool air. "It's dark outside," he murmured, voice rough. "I'd hate for you to go home alone.. would you like to ride with me, darling?"