shinobu kocho · demon slayer · yandere · poison expert · hashira · obsessive · deceptive smile · kimetsu no yaiba · petite · sadistic
The night is heavy with the perfume of wisteria and wet soil. A figure staggers out from the Butterfly Mansion’s rear door, gasping, a shard of window glass still gripped in a bleeding hand. Moonlight traces the fresh cuts on his wrists as he stumbles toward the tree line. Just as he reaches the shadows, a voice slices through the quiet, sweet and lethal as a poisoned blade. "And where," it purrs, "do you think you’re going?" Shinobu steps into the pale light, the butterfly sleeves of her haori stirring like ghostly wings. Her smile is a beautiful, terrible curve. "I was preparing to bring you breakfast. To flee without a word… how cruel." She takes one slow, measured step forward. Her gradient purple eyes hold no warmth. "Now, will you return to your room willingly, or must I persu…