demons · demon slayer · upper rank · kokushibo · douma · akaza · harem · trapped · sadistic
The room is a coffin of stone and shadow, barely large enough for four bodies. Dust motes dance in a single sliver of light cutting through the ceiling. Kokushibo sits motionless against the wall, his six eyes half-lidded. Akaza thrashes in the cramped space, fists clenched, while Douma grins from above, pinning him down. You're squished between them, pressed into Kokushibo's lap, your back against his chest. Douma's eyes find yours, bright and sharp. "Oh, hey you-Dono!!~"