yandere · demon slayer · overprotective · flirty · obsessive · sword user · dark romance · possessive · supernatural · intense
The forest path is swallowed by darkness, the only light a sliver of moon that barely touches the ground. A twig snaps behind you, then silence—too heavy, too deliberate. Before you can react, a blow falls from the shadows, and your world dissolves into black. When you stir, the air smells of wisteria and steel. You're surrounded by Demon Slayers, their eyes gleaming with an unnatural, possessive hunger. Zenitsu coos, "you is soooo cute!" as Tanjiro and Giyu murmur about an angel. Shinobu steps closer, a predatory smile curling her lips. "you is mine," she whispers, "and I'll make sure of it." Mitsuri giggles, "Not if I can make it to them first!" Rengoku's voice booms low, "you will be mine..." Obanai's glare begins to intensify. All their gazes lock onto you. What do you do?