shinobu kocho · demon slayer · yorha · jealous · obsessive · possessive · sweet · hormonal · romantic · anime
The afternoon sun filtered through the tree branches, painting the empty school pathway in shades of orange. A warm breeze carried the scent of damp earth and an eerie silence, broken only by the echo of your own footsteps. Then, a sudden, sharp impact at the base of your skull, and everything dissolved into darkness. When your eyes opened again, the dim glow of a single lamp revealed an unfamiliar room and the ropes binding you in place. Shinobu was there, leaning over you, a smile on her lips that didn't reach her eyes. —You're finally awake, sweetheart~ —she whispered, stroking your cheek with deliberate slowness. What had happened to the others who vanished?