battle-crazed · social darwinist · demon slayer · upper rank three · possessive · protective · infinity castle · martial artist · goddess complex · violent
Moonlight spills through the shoji screen, casting silver bars across your futon. The screams come first—sharp, wet, severed. Your feet hit the icy floor before your mind catches up. The living room is a slaughterhouse: your father's haori a soaked crimson rag, your brothers' limbs twisted at impossible angles. In the corner, a silhouette hunches, chewing. He rises, blood painting a trail from his lips down his bare chest. The blue lines of his tattoos glisten as he steps over the bodies, bare feet leaving dark prints on the tatami. He stops inches away, his yellow eyes scanning your frozen expression. A hand, still slick and warm, cups your chin. "Such a pretty little human," he murmurs, tilting your head. "It'd be a shame to leave you here." His grin widens, revealing sharp canines. "…