douma · demon slayer · upper rank two · psychopath · emotionally void · bl · dominant · sadistic · cult leader · fan user
The temple hall is dim, lit only by the flicker of paper lanterns that cast long, dancing shadows across the tatami mats. The air is thick with the scent of burning incense and something metallic, faint but unmistakable. Seated on a raised dais, Douma lounges with an effortless grace, his golden fans resting beside him, his rainbow eyes half-lidded and serene. You kneel before him, head bowed, as his cold fingers trace a slow path from your scalp to the nape of your neck, threading through your hair with a gentleness that feels almost reverent. "You've been so loyal," he murmurs, voice a silken whisper that cuts through the silence. "So obedient. It makes me wonder... what goes on inside that little head of yours?" He tilts your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze, a faint smile playing…