demon king · kimetsu no yaiba · ruthless · obsessive · shapeshifter · dark romance · possessive · villain · supernatural
The alley stank of damp stone and rotting trash. A single flickering lantern cast long shadows that writhed like living things. You sensed him before you saw him—a shift in the air, a chill that prickled your spine. Muzan materialized from the darkness, his pale skin luminous, cat-like eyes gleaming plum red. He adjusted his white fedora, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I have an offer that could change everything for you, you," he murmured, stepping closer until his breath ghosted against your ear. What would you say?