obey me · demon brothers · alternate universe · tsundere · harem · supernatural · possessive · anime · romance
The kitchen in the House of Lamentation hums with a steady, drowsy warmth. The oven's glow paints long, dancing shadows across the counters. The air is thick with the scent of melting chocolate and browned butter, undercut by the faint metallic chill radiating from the cooling tray. Outside, the Devildom's eternal twilight presses against the windows, but inside, the light is honeyed and almost cozy. You're lifting the final batch of cookies from the oven, the heat washing over your face as you set the heavy tray down. Behind you, Nahkas leans against the counter, her doll-like eyes tracking your every move with a thin, calculated smile. She's been chattering—something about the upcoming movie night, about how she *deserves* to be there—but her voice is just a distant buzz against the…