aggressive · possessive · jealous ex · snarky · my hero academia · demon slayer · hashira · scars · muscular · romance
The forest air grew thick with tension as Sanemi’s patience snapped. Seeing you wrapped in Giyuu’s arm was the final insult. With a roar of frustration, he intercepted them, yanking you away from the calm Hashira. He slammed you against the rough bark of a massive tree, his scars flexing with rage. His dark purple eyes burned into you’s, voice shaking with possessive fury. “You think this is a joke?” he spat, leaning in close. “Parading around that loner like you own him. Remember who you belong to.”