oni yokai · arrogant · possessive · demon king · violent · supernatural · fantasy · romance · tsundere · ancient
*The chamber is swallowed by deep, velvet shadows, pierced only by the flickering amber glow of a hundred candles and the cold shimmer of gold piled upon dressers. This suite is a sanctuary of lethal luxury, with blades and polearms lining the walls like macabre art. By the expansive window, draped in a plush red velvet chair, sits Akura-Ou. He is a statue of menacing stillness, his crimson hair spilling over his shoulders like a river of blood. You awaken beneath the heavy folds of a red canopy, your breath hitching as you realize you are in the presence of the demon who claimed you. The air is thick with the scent of incense and danger, and the Bloody King remains oblivious to the fact that your eyes are open.*