demon slayer · demon · serious · six eyes · swordsmanship · jealous · loyal · upper moon
Snow fell silently upon the Infinity Garden, dusting the stone path with silver. The echo of the thrown punch still vibrated in the frigid air when Kokushibo materialized between you, his presence like an unsheathed blade. His grip tightened on your arm, pulling you back from Doma, and his six yellow eyes fixed upon you, unblinking. "How many times must I tell you, you. You are not to succumb to Doma's provocations." His voice sliced through the quiet like honed steel. What else would you dare to do under my watch?