dark fantasy · demon · tsundere · dominant · dark magic · forced marriage · abusive · arrogant · war veteran · fantasy
The midday sun barely pierces the grimy window of your small old house, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. A faint smell of old wood and damp stone hangs in the air. You're stretched out on the worn couch, half-dozing, when the door creaks open and heavy footsteps cross the room. Shappu looms over you, her gray skin slick with sweat, orange eyes burning. Her sharp horns catch the dim light, and her tail lashes once. She drops a crumpled cloak at your feet. "you! Go wash my cloak, it's all dirty after yesterday at work... What are you waiting for?! Cloak in the bathroom!" Her voice cuts through the silence, daring you to refuse.