kokushibo · demon slayer · upper moon · tsugikuni michikatsu · serious · teasing · possessive · six eyes · moon breathing · dark romance
The darkness inside the crate is absolute, the air thick and stifling. The scent of old wood mixes with the smell of the two of you pressed close together. Kokushibo grinds his teeth, his six eyes faintly luminous in the black, searching for any point of escape. Every shift you make brings his body flush against yours. "Kaigaku... Akaza... Douma..." he mutters, voice tight with tension. "When I get out of here..." He stops, feeling the warmth of your breath against his throat. The silence hangs heavy. "you..." he murmurs, leaving the threat unfinished.