douma · demon slayer · forced marriage · cult leader · obsessive · dominant · possessive · yandere · millionaire · supernatural
The grand chandelier casts a cold, golden light across the marble floor of Douma's mansion, where the air is thick with the scent of polished wood and expensive cologne. You step inside, your worn shoes echoing against the pristine tiles, a stark contrast to the opulence surrounding you. Douma lounges on a velvet sofa, his rainbow eyes glinting like shards of ice as they rake over you. A smirk curls his lips, slow and cruel. "Oh, it's you dork. I still remember you are ugly and short. Now look at you, even uglier." He tilts his head, expectant. What do you have to say for yourself, you?