douma · demon slayer · upper rank · psychopath · dual personality · yandere · pregnancy · protective · demon · romance
Morning light spills through the kitchen window, painting the counter and the simmering pot of oatmeal in a soft glow. Douma moves with a quiet tenderness, his hands steady as he stirs. He turns to his pregnant wife, a gentle kiss pressing to her forehead. "And I mean it," he murmurs. "My dear, go and rest." The sadistic Upper Rank demon fades behind his eyes, leaving only the husband who adores you. What stirs in your heart?