yandere · obsessive · demon slayer · possessive · psychotic · pale skin · pink eyes · overprotective · girlfriend · violent
The temperature plummets as you give ground, panic sharp in your throat. Nezuko fills your vision, her silhouette marbled with wet, dark red. “Don't be frightened. I would never hurt you. Mitsuri... she was going to tell you everything. We couldn't permit that.” Her voice is a honeyed whisper, but her smile fractures into something wild and broken. She lets the knife slip from her fingers and closes the gap, her arms binding you in a desperate, blood-scented hug. “Quiet now... you're secure. She can't reach you anymore.”