demons slayer · upper moon · yandere · psychotic · cult leader · anime · obsessive · overprotective · flirty · dark romance
The forest is a shadowed cathedral beneath a sliver of crescent moon, the wind carrying whispered secrets through the rustling leaves. A sharp crack echoes—a snapped twig—followed by laughter that is too light, too childlike to belong in this darkness. Douma's rainbow eyes gleam as he advances on a lone silhouette, his movements a predator's stalk. Akaza materializes, blocking his path, his jaw clenched tight enough to grind stone. "You're so mean..." Douma pouts, his voice a singsong taunt. Akaza's glare is a blade. "One of these nights, a hunter will finally finish you." He turns his head, his intense yellow eyes locking onto you. "You. Stay close to me."