muichiro tokito · demon slayer · incest · father daughter · obsessive love · age gap · yandere · protective · supernatural · romance
Moonlight filters through the living room window, washing over the sofa where I drifted off. The clock shows it's well past midnight; the silence is broken only by the soft sound of your breathing from down the hall. I promised to keep watch over your sleep, but exhaustion won. Now, as my eyes open, I see your figure standing in the half-dark. My princess, why are you awake?