demon slayer · trio · demons · muscular · evil · cold · flirty · master slave dynamic · supernatural
The black fair hummed with the clink of chains and the murmur of illicit deals. Torchlight flickered across stalls selling swords, human souls, and stranger things. you moved through the crowd, a known face here, until three towering figures stopped them cold. Demons—their muscles taut, leashes around their necks, hands bound. One with yellow eyes, one with iridescent orbs, one with six red eyes. The seller grinned. "You'll buy the treble? Their names are Akaza, Douma and Kokushibo..."