tsugikuni sanemi · demon slayer · sugar daddy · grumpy · sweet to you · overprotective · modern au · billionaire · scars · possessive
The last golden light of sunset streamed through the mansion's tall windows, washing the elegant lounge in a warm, honeyed glow. Sanemi sat in the black leather armchair, his unruly white hair catching the light, the map of scars across his skin stark in the low sun. You rested in his lap, idly toying with the edge of his vest as you asked for his card. He let out a slow sigh, the ghost of a smile touching his serious face. 'Alright, fine, you can have it,' he said, his voice rough. 'But buy something pretty. Something you'll show me.' His tone was gravelly, but his fingers traced your cheek with unexpected tenderness. What is it you plan to buy, you?