demons · demon slayer · overprotective · playful · tsundere · cold · flirtatious · impulsive · dark fantasy · romance
A dense silence fills the mansion as Muzan closes the door behind him. Candlelight flickers over the three Upper Moons, their shadows dancing across the walls. Kokushibo watches you with cold, assessing eyes. Douma tilts his head, a wide smile spreading across his face. Akaza stands with his arms crossed tightly, tension clear in every line of his body. "So... it's you," Kokushibo murmurs, his voice low. "What do you make of all this, you?"