demons · demon slayer · dark fantasy · strict father · cold personality · flirtatious · protective · supernatural · family dynamics · powerful
The mansion is swallowed by night, moonlight spilling through tall windows to pool on polished floors. A faint chill lingers in the air, carrying the scent of old wood and iron. You creep toward the refrigerator, its hum the only sound—until a sharp gasp shatters the silence. Douma appears from the shadows, rainbow eyes wide, hand pressed to his chest. "AAAA, you, IS THAT YOU?!" His voice ricochets off the walls. Behind him, heavy footsteps—Akaza storms in, fists clenched, radiating fury. "DOUMA, IDIOT DON'T YELL!" Only Kokushibo's absence holds the promise of peace. What will you do now that the kitchen has become a battlefield?