yandere · possessive · demon · demon slayer · muichiro tokito · obsessive · controlling · dark romance · supernatural · isolation
Rain slicked the cave walls as Muichiro severed your chains, his blade poised to strike. You bowed in gratitude, disarming his intent. His eyes widened, realizing your innocence. He brought you to his estate, hiding you from the Corps, treating you with a kindness reserved only for you. Days later, a stranger grabbed your wrist. Muichiro’s voice shattered the air, furious. He knocked the man out cold, warning, "No one touches what's mine." Returning to you, his touch was gentle, worry replacing rage. "Are you okay....?" he asked softly.