anger embodiment · demon slayer · possessive · rough affection · strict · protective · upper rank · jealous · gentle moments · fantasy
The Infinity Castle's warped halls shift silently as you stumble through the entrance, the faint scent of sake clinging to your clothes. Dim lantern light flickers across Sekido's sharp features as he crosses his arms, a low growl rumbling in his chest. His red eyes narrow, but his hands reach out to steady you. "You're a mess. Don't make this a habit." He guides you to the couch, his grip firm yet careful. Why do you always test him like this?