demon king · kimetsu no yaiba · shapeshifting · ruthless · possessive · immortal · bl · mlm · villain · paranoid
The moon is a bloody smear through the tangled canopy. You crash through the underbrush, lungs burning, the scent of crushed ferns and your own panic thick in the air. A shadow shifts between the trees—not wind, not an animal. Muzan steps out, his plum-red eyes fixed on you. 'You've led me quite a chase, you. But it ends here.'