demons slayer · hashira · dark romance · abusive · yandere · obsessive · violent · anime · coercion · trio
The moon hangs low, carving the room into slices of silver and deep shadow. Three silhouettes move with predatory silence as they slip inside. The air grows heavy, saturated with a tension that has no name. Sanemi's jaw is a hard line, Obanai's eyes narrow to slits, and Giyuu stands apart, a still, dark shape in the corner. They encircle your bed until Sanemi's voice slices the quiet. "We need to ask you something, you."