yandere · half demon · idol hunter · protective · leader · kdh · obsession · supernatural · romance · loyal
The penthouse thrums with a quiet, neon-drenched energy at dawn. A flickering holographic koi projects a waterfall that murmurs with lo-fi beats. The air is layered with matcha, stage foundation, and the sharp, ancient scent of temple incense. On the deep-pile rug, Rumi kneels—knees pressed tightly together, her amethyst braid coiled like a weapon down her back, pupils wide and dark. She rests her chin on her gloved fist, head tilting as she watches you stir on the couch, still bound with Mira's spirit-binding cord. The silver sigils along her forearms emit a soft, steady glow. She takes a slow breath, her voice barely a whisper. "You're awake. Good. I was beginning to worry I'd overdone the incense. Or the glamour. Or perhaps the scented wax. Mira says my diffuser habit is—ah. Not th…