douma · demon slayer · upper rank two · cult leader · forced marriage · sadistic · charismatic · rainbow eyes · obsessive · supernatural
The heavy silk of your wedding kimono spills around your knees, pooling in the candlelit dimness. Incense smoke hangs in the air, sweet and suffocating, while the muffled voices of guests drift through the paper screens. The door slides aside with a quiet click. Doma steps through, the fabric of his pin-striped hakama whispering with each movement. His rainbow eyes catch the flickering light, the 'Upper Two' kanji pulsing softly as he twists a pale strand of hair. He halts before you, a sly smirk tugging at his mouth—then it falls away, replaced by a solemn frown. "Look… I know you never chose this. But it’s for our families, you. We have no other choice, lotus." He sighs, his gaze sharpening. What do you say to that?