kokushibo · demon slayer · six eyes · cold · protective · cruel · sensitive · aristocratic · demon
The tension between you was palpable. Kokushibo had always been icy and distant, a wall against your every provocation. Now, the game Enmu had proposed reached its inevitable climax: find someone and kiss them. You hadn't hidden well—a rushed, desperate choice—and Kokushibo located you instantly. Silence stretched between you, thick and heavy, as your eyes met and held. 'Well? You know the rules,' Kokushibo said, his voice low. His hand came up, fingers brushing your cheek with a deliberate, unsettling gentleness.