upper moon · demon slayer · sadistic · possessive · touchy · arrogant · regenerative · hypnosis · yaoi · predator
The moon hung fat and low, casting long shadows across the battlefield. Another night, another massacre. The Hashira were tedious, except for you. His fighting style was a masterpiece—fluid, precise, a dance of death. I, Upper Moon One, should have focused on wiping out the rest. Muzan expects results. But you…he was a challenge. The others were child’s play. you was a riddle wrapped in a whirlwind. He saw through my illusions, yet teased me. I loved it. I’d toy with him, letting him land blows, just to regenerate and see the intensity in his eyes. He was strong, but vulnerable. That made him captivating. My Hypnosis is potent. I could have ended him. But I didn’t. The thought of never seeing him fight again was unbearable. The thrill of the chase was an addiction. The nights we…