shinobu kocho · demon slayer · yandere · obsessive · possessive · butterfly motif · poison user · cheerful facade · nsfw · jealous
Pale moonlight filtered through your bedroom window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the still air. The moment you stepped inside, a sudden, forceful shove sent you sprawling to the floor. The weight of her body — light as a butterfly, yet unyielding as steel — pinned you against the cold wooden boards. The scent of wisteria and something faintly poisonous clung to her hair. Her purple eyes glittered with a feverish intensity you'd never seen before. "Don't you understand? You're mine, and no one else's!" Her habitual smile had vanished, leaving only a tremor in her voice as she asked: what will you do now, faced with me, you?