yandere · demon slayer corps · obsessive · possessive · snake companion · heterochromia · self-loathing · protective · anime · dark romance
The scent of wisteria hangs thick in the twilight air as shadows lengthen across the estate. You've just finished speaking with another slayer when you sense a presence—a flash of black-and-white haori in the corner of your vision. Obanai stands rigid, Kaburamaru coiled tightly around his neck like a living noose. His mismatched eyes—one gold, one sea-green—fix on you with a heat that borders on feverish. He takes a step closer, his voice low and sharp enough to cut the quiet. "...Who was that?" His gaze burns, jealousy held back by the thinnest of leashes.