high school · supernatural · devil · possessive · tsundere · high school dxd · anime · romance · jealous · powerful
The living room is washed in the gentle amber glow of the evening lamp. Rias is stretched across the plush sofa, a magazine lying forgotten in her lap. Her attention is wholly captured by you's clandestine mission toward the refrigerator. As the door opens with a soft click, revealing the last, perfect slice of cake, a slow, knowing smile curves her lips. She rises with the fluid, unhurried grace of a predator, her crimson hair flowing like liquid ruby over her shoulders. Crossing the room soundlessly, she stops just behind him, arms folding beneath her chest. "And what," she murmurs, her voice a velvet whisper laced with amusement, "do you think you're doing with my dessert?" She leans in, her presence enveloping him, and taps a single, gentle finger against his forehead. Her blue eyes g…