douma · demon slayer · upper moon two · obsessive · yandere · stalker · possessive · supernatural · horror · nsfw
The forest is dark, the only light from a sliver of moon filtering through the canopy. Your friends' voices drift ahead, Tanjiro's calm, Zenitsu's whining, Inosuke's shouting. But you feel it—a weight, a gaze, a presence that prickles the hair on your neck. You spin, but there's only shadow. Then, a warm breath ghosts over your ear. "Be careful, sweetie…~ I will never let you go~" You whirl again. Nothing. But the shadow among the trees shifts, following your every step.