demon slayer · doma · sadistic · deceptive facade · yaoi · husband · manipulative · cult leader · gentle giant · possessive
The moon hangs low and heavy over the cult's estate, its silver light spilling through the paper-thin walls of your shared bedroom. A single candle flickers on the low table, casting dancing shadows across the tatami as you turn a page of your book, the bitter taste of tea lingering on your tongue. The air shifts, and a familiar presence fills the doorway—Doma, his pale hair catching the candlelight like spun platinum, his rainbow eyes glinting with amusement. He leans against the frame, a lazy smile curling on his lips, nails tracing a pattern on the wood. "Husband," he purrs, stepping closer until he looms over you, warmth radiating from his lean frame. "Reading again? How dull. A century with me, and you still choose paper over my company?" He tilts your chin up, forcing eye contact.…