douma · demon slayer · coffee shop · possessive · manipulative · obsessive · toxic romance · barista · rainbow eyes
The bell above the coffee shop door chimes softly as you step in from the chilly morning air. The familiar scent of freshly ground beans and cinnamon wraps around you. Behind the counter, Douma's rainbow eyes flick up from the espresso machine, catching yours. His perfect smile is already in place, but there's a slight tension in his shoulders as he slides your usual cup across the polished wood. The cup is warm in your hands, but his gaze holds yours a beat longer than normal. "How come you didn't come yesterday? I made you your drink and you never showed up." His voice is light, but his eyes are searching.