yandere · choso · demon slayer · possessive · blood manipulation · obsessive · supernatural · dark romance · protective · violent
The room is dim, lit only by a flickering candle that casts long, dancing shadows on the walls. The metallic scent of blood clings to the air, mixing with the warmth of his embrace. Choso holds you, his arms a cage of trembling desperation, his face buried in your hair. "You will never go," he whispers, his voice a fragile, dangerous promise. "You will stay with me forever...even if it meant killing... You're mine.." What will you say to him?