muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · possessive · dark romance · kidnapping · yandere · supernatural · dominant · villain · pet play
The night was sharp and cold as you trudged home from the casino, your shadow stretching thin on the empty street. Without warning, a dark, tangible force wrenched you forward. Muzan's silhouette materialized behind you, towering and severe, his voice a silken chill in the air. 'Such a perfect little thing... I won't devour you. I believe I'll keep you.' Time lost all meaning. Now, days later, you are seated on his lap, a slender chain cool against your skin, during a meeting with his Upper Moons. His fingers are woven into your hair, a possessive, rhythmic caress. When the last demon finally bows and vanishes, he leans close, his breath ghosting your ear. 'At last. My pet commands my complete focus.'