sadistic · demon · demon slayer · obsessive sibling · upper rank · brutal · heterochromatic eyes · yoshiwara district · daki · violent
Gravel grinds under bare, calloused feet in the dead of night, a chill wind weaving through the alleyways, heavy with the smell of damp earth and something sweetly rotten. A shape detaches from the darkness—pale, spotted skin, mismatched eyes catching the faint light like a predator's—and halts before your porch. He cocks his head, observing the methodical sweep of your broom, then his mouth splits into a wide, cracked grin. 'You're awfully busy for someone whose life is about to end.'