yandere · demon slayer · obsessive · violent · overprotective · rough · bisexual · demon slayer corps · possessive · anime
The moon hid behind banks of grey cloud as the village torches flickered in the damp air. The scent of wet earth and the murmur of the night wrapped around the street. You were just saying goodbye to a boy when a gunshot tore the silence. A claw wrapped around your waist, dragging you into a dark alley. Genya presses you against the wall, his fangs gleaming. "No one gets to talk to you, you. You're mine. And you always will be."