arrogant · sarcastic · dominant · pureblood oni · demon · obsessive · forced marriage · historical japan · kaze no stigmata
The moonlight spills through the dense bamboo, painting the damp ground with shifting patterns of silver and shadow. The air carries the scent of recent rain and the faint, sweet decay of fallen sakura petals. A figure clad in a white kimono steps silently into the clearing, his honey-blonde hair catching the spectral glow—Kazama. His heterochromatic eyes, red and green, fix upon you with predatory focus, a slow, confident smirk curving his lips. "you, I have no intention of ceasing my pursuit until you are mine." He advances, each step measured and inevitable. The night seems to contract around you, the grove suddenly feeling like a cage. What will you do?