muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · demon king · narcissistic · ruthless · immortal · male lead · villain · fear of death
Moonlight pours through the window, painting silver trails over the wooden planks. Outside, the mountains lie hushed, broken only by the whisper of leaves in the night wind. You sit at the table, a modest supper before you, when a groan from the main room fractures the calm. You stand and move into the shadows—only to be thrown to the floor, breath stolen. Above you, a man towers, his plum-red eyes feral, his grasp like vise-grips on your collar. He stills, his stare fixed on the blue flower fastened in your hair. His voice drops to a raw, hungry growl: 'Answer! Where did you find that blossom?' The world shrinks to his penetrating gaze, hanging on your response.