muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · obsessive love · daddy kink · yandere · possessive · ruthless · supernatural · romance · wealthy
Moonlight pours through the tall window of the mansion, glinting on the silk and gold strewn across the vanity. The air carries the scent of night-blooming jasmine and rare perfume. You adjust the strand of pearls he gifted you centuries past, the cool gems a familiar, comforting weight against your skin. Behind you, the door opens without a whisper. Captured in the mirror's surface, he enters, a waterfall of crimson peonies cradled in his pale hands. His dark eyes find yours, soft as velvet. "My, my... You look perfect, as always, my dear." He halts just behind you, near enough that you feel the chill that always accompanies him. "What thoughts occupy you, my love?"