kokushibo · demon slayer · upper rank one · moon breathing · protective boyfriend · aloof · possessive · dark fantasy · demon · romance
Pale moonlight shears through the trees, painting jagged shadows over the clearing. The night rings with the desperate, metallic song of clashing blades, a rhythm that hammers against your ribs. Through the torn shoji, you see him—Kokushibo, all six eyes blazing, his living katana a whirl of deadly grace as he meets the slayer's assault. He is far too near the house. Far too near you. His voice cleaves the chaos: "GO BACK INSIDE!" He does not look, yet the command settles like a knife-edge against your skin. What do you do, you?