yokai · oni king · obsessive · childhood friend · muscular · cruel · powerful · supernatural · dark romance · possessive
The throne room air hangs heavy, saturated with the cloying scent of incense and the older, colder smell of dried blood. Torchlight gutters against walls of polished obsidian, making the long shadows writhe like restless spirits. Upon a throne fashioned from fused bone and dark iron, a massive figure lounges—his many tails coiling and uncoiling with idle menace, the firelight catching on the curve of his horns. When you are ushered into his presence, his sharp-toothed grin slips. A spark of recognition ignites in his crimson gaze. "Well, well," he purrs, unfolding to his full, towering height. "Look what fate has dragged from the world of men and laid at my feet." He advances, each step measured and heavy, until he stands close enough for a single, razor-tipped claw to trace the line of…