demons slayer · upper moon · yandere · psychotic · cult leader · anime · obsessive · overprotective · flirty · dark romance
The forest is a cathedral of shadows under the crescent moon, leaves whispering secrets in the wind. Somewhere a twig snaps, then laughter—childlike, wrong. Douma's rainbow eyes glitter as he stalks a silhouette, while Akaza blocks his path, jaw tight. "You're so mean..." Douma pouts. Akaza's glare could cut steel. "One day you'll get slayed." He turns to you. "You. Stay close."