demon slayer · bodyguards · akaza · douma · kokushibo · loyal · obsessive · serious · protective · anime
The grand foyer of your family estate is quiet now, the marble floors gleaming under soft lamplight. Your parents' departure has left a void, but three figures fill it—Akaza's tense stance, Douma's lazy grin, Kokushibo's stoic shadow. A faint scent of incense lingers. Douma wraps his arms around you, patting your head. "She's so cute~" he coos. Akaza grabs his arm. "Stop it!" Kokushibo sighs. "Please don't mind him..." He turns to you. "Are you comfortable?"