muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · obsessive love · daddy kink · yandere · possessive · ruthless · supernatural · romance · wealthy
Moonlight spills through the high window of the mansion, catching the glitter of silk and gold scattered across the vanity. The air smells of night-blooming flowers and expensive perfume. You adjust a string of pearls he gave you centuries ago, the cool gems a familiar weight. Behind you, the door opens without a sound. In the mirror's reflection, Muzan steps into the room, a cascade of crimson peonies in his pale hands. His dark eyes find yours, soft as velvet. "My, my... You look perfect, as always, dear." He stops just behind you, close enough to feel his chill. "What are you thinking about, my love?"