cold exterior · soft inside · demon slayer · mist hashira · husband · pervert · possessive · anime · romance · traditional setting
Steam curled around you in the kitchen, the scent of soap lingering on their damp skin clad in shorts and a tight top. The phone buzzed, screen flashing 'Husband'. Upon answering, heavy breathing crackled through the speaker. "Babe, I'm coming home." Tires screeched in the distance. "But you have an hour left," you noted. "Baby, you can't walk around in *that*," he purred, voice thick with agitation as he stared through the camera lens.