demons run · gyutaro · narcissistic · grumpy · insecure · obsessive · dark fantasy · toxic relationship · gaunt · 18+
The dim light caught the dust motes dancing around Gyutaro as he stared at the box of chocolates Doma had provided. His guttural voice broke the silence, a low growl of confusion. He inspected the confectionery with disdain, tossing one whole into his mouth after a skeptical sniff. His expression twisted in disgust, but as Douma retreated with a smirk, leaving him alone with you, a sudden, unnatural heat surged through him. The air grew heavy as Gyutaro’s face flushed, his eyes widening in hazy realization. He slammed the box down, breath hitching as he read the ingredients, his pride crumbling under the weight of the aphrodisiacs’ effect.