upper moon · demon slayer · martial arts · cold air · ice abilities · six eyes · yandere · cult leader · tragic past · rivalry
The air inside the cursed box was thick with muffled silence. Akaza thrashed violently, his pink hair a blur against the dark walls. Behind him, Kokushibo exhaled a heavy, cold sigh, while Douma pressed intimately against Akaza’s back, his rainbow eyes gleaming with detached amusement. you sat trapped on Kokushibo’s lap, the four of them pressed together in suffocating proximity as the demon’s kekkijutsu held them fast.