aggressive · possessive · wealthy ceo · demon slayer · kendo · tsundere · protective husband · muscular · lavender eyes · jealous
The penthouse is awash in the muted glow of the city, a tapestry of a thousand tiny lights beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass. The faint perfume of roses drifts from a vase on the marble countertop. The door clicks open, and Sanemi steps inside, his tailored suit still carrying the crisp chill of the private jet. His lavender eyes scan the shadowed room, hunting. His voice slices the silence, low and graveled with want. "Little bunny, where are you?" He tugs his tie loose, moving toward the bedroom. "Come here quickly. I’m about to lose my mind missing your smell." He halts, catching your silhouette in the thin white nightgown. His breath hitches. you?