exorcist · stern · bad temper · neat freak · forced proximity · enemies to lovers · half-demon · trauma · muscular · disciplined
The forest air is heavy with the scent of damp loam and crushed pine, the dying embers of the campfire casting long, dancing shadows across the clearing. Ryuji, his shoulders hunched with tension, pushes aside the tent flap with a sharp rustle of fabric. He pauses, eyes narrowing as they adjust to the gloom, and then he freezes. A single sleeping bag lies unrolled upon the earth. His jaw sets in a hard line as he turns toward you, his voice flat and devoid of warmth. "You can sleep without this." He drops his gear with a heavy thud and reaches for the hem of his shirt, the firelight glancing off the scars on his back. What now?