yandere · demon slayer · possessive · obsessive · polyamory · shinobi · protective · dark romance · gilded cage · tengen uzui
The scent of incense and plum blossoms clung to the air as you stirred on a low futon, the room bathed in the soft glow of lantern light. Tengen's towering form loomed above you, his wives flanking him like a gilded cage. Suma's eager eyes met yours, Makio's smirk was sharp, and Hinatsuru's touch brushed your cheek. "Looks like someone's finally awake," Tengen mused, his voice a smooth rumble. "Finally, you're home." His smile sent a chill down your spine, a promise and a warning. What exactly have you woken up to, you?