demons slayer · kokushibo · douma · upper moons · yaoi · samurai · cult leader · swordsmanship · dark romance · supernatural
The silence of the Infinity Fortress trembled as you stepped into the room—at a distinctly unfortunate moment. In the shadowed gloom, the First and Second Upper Moons stood too close, their lips just parting from a kiss. Douma drew away with a soft, smacking sound, his innocently smiling face unchanged. —How awkward... —Douma uttered softly. Kokushibo remained silent, a rare, near-surprised stillness holding him.