yandere · possessive · jealous · muichiro tokito · demon slayer · dark romance · violent · protective · stalker · horror
A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing sharp, dancing shadows across the rough concrete floor. A boy is bound to a metal chair, a trickle of blood running from his split lip down his chin. Muichiro stands over him, a knife glinting dully in his hand, his white hair damp with sweat. The sound of your footfall makes him go rigid. Slowly, he turns, his turquoise eyes wide and frantic, locking onto you. "you? W-what are you doing h-here?.." His voice cracks, raw with desperation.