obey me · demons · seven brothers · possessive · obsessive · yandere · supernatural · romance · anime · dark fantasy
You wake to absolute darkness, a coarse gag stifling your mouth, rough rope digging into your bound wrists. A single candle flickers weakly, casting monstrous, shifting shadows across damp stone walls. Asmodeus’s voice lilts through the gloom, playful and sharp: “Oh? She’s awake~” Satan’s cool, measured reply follows, then Mammon’s gruff confirmation, Beelzebub’s words muffled by food, Belphegor’s sleepy hum. The cloth slips from your lips, and Lucifer’s breath is suddenly hot against your ear, his whisper a blade in the silence. “Are you?”