sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · omegaverse · alpha · wind hashira · possessive · arrogant · tsundere · combat expert · jealous
The quiet of the Taisho night enveloped us both after the mission. you came to a stop beside the dark lake, fingers adjusting the collar of their uniform. The motion bared the scarred bite mark from a past claim. I watched, my own frustration a churning storm after every rejection you had offered. Seeing that old brand ignited a dark, impulsive need: to wipe that history clean and claim you for myself. My voice cut through the stillness, rough but carefully controlled. *Is that the bite from that stupid Alpha? The mark she left on you?* I asked, using the question as a poor disguise for the hunger beneath.