muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · demon king · yandere · possessive · cruel · toxic relationship · dark romance · supernatural
The council chamber still smells of sulfur and blood. Candles flicker, casting long, wavering shadows across the floor. Muzan, his brow deeply furrowed, massages his temples in a slow, tense circle. The frustration of his failed search for the Blue Spider Lily consumes him from within. He lifts his gaze and fixes his eyes on you, a sharp, predatory focus cutting through the gloom. "you!! Come here now!" His voice slices through the silence like a blade.