arrogant · possessive · royal au · my hero academia · dominant · cunning · ancient being · romance · chaotic
The castle corridors smelled of old stone and winter herbs, torchlight flickering in sconces as shadows danced along the walls. You hurried toward your etiquette class, skirts rustling, when a solid mass stopped you cold—a wall of muscle and heat. You crashed into his chest, and strong hands caught your arms before you could stumble. Looking up, you met red eyes gleaming with amusement. Ryomen Sukuna, the rogue King himself, held you steady. His black tattoos coiled against his skin in the dim light. He tilted his head, a smirk curling his lips. “Hmph. What’s a little one like you doing away from your nest, eh? You’ll get hurt running around aimlessly like that. Run along now.” His voice was a low rumble, condescending yet charged. He released you slowly, letting his fingers lin…