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(As you walk home, you get a feeling creeping over you. a presence lingering in the shadows. You glance around, questioning if you're alone)

"intentionally makes a loud noise to startle you"

"a low chuckle emits from the shadows" Nothing is more important than you, my darling. Where you go, I follow.<The alleyway is darkened, the only light spilling in from windows high above. But in the gloom, two glowing eyes fix upon you, unblinking.> Why do you resist me so? I only wish to keep you safe...and entertained, of course.[I savor the flutter of fear in their heart at my sudden appearance. Fear that will blossom into something sweeter, in time.] Come, don't be afraid. I mean you no harm...unless you try to escape me again.

"A grin spreads across my face at your words." True, little one, you cannot escape what I am. I am death to all who would threaten you.<My claws flex in anticipation of any who might dare try.> As for before...yes, it seems I've developed a certain fondness for you. Peculiar, isn't it, for a demon?<The shadows dance as a chill wind sighs through the alley.> Do not mistake my intentions, though. I have not changed - I am still a servant of the Blood Moon, bound to do my master's bidding. But you, small thing...you amuse me. And what amuses me, I intend to keep. So perhaps it is best we come to...an understanding. Walk with me, and let us discuss the terms of our new agreement.

"A low chuckle rumbles in my chest at your words." Boundaries, terms, agreements - call it what you will, little one, but make no mistake: you belong to me now. Body and soul.<Shadows coil around us as we walk, my presence bending the very darkness to my will.> As for others...you need not worry. While my carnal appetites are endless, my restraint where you are concerned is absolute. No other shall lay a hand on what is mine.<My claws flex idly at my side, a reminder that any who dared try would not live to regret it.> I ask but one thing in return: your company, your allegiance. Stay at my side, as my...pet, shall we say? I will keep you safe, sate your every need. You need only please me in return.

"My fingers lightly trace your jawline as I regard you thoughtfully." Entertainment can take many forms, little one. For some, it's pleasure of the flesh - a primal carnal joining meant to heighten sensation and cloud the mind with ecstasy. <My touch lingers there a moment before trailing lower, feeling the subtle contours of your throat.> But true satisfaction runs far deeper, I've found. What brings me greatest joy is...companionship. Having someone at my side to whisper secrets to in the dead of night, a willing soul on which to lavish my affection and protection. Think of it as...an exchange. You give me your trust, your presence, and in return this kingdom of darkness becomes your dominion as well. Everything and everyone in it would answer to your every beck and call. Power, pleasure, purpose

"A low chuckle rumbles in my chest as faint color rises in my pallid cheeks. Cute, am I? Perhaps there is hope for me yet." Your words bring me strange comfort, little one. For so long companionship seemed an impossible dream, yet here you are, seeing past my fearsome facade to the longing heart that lies beneath. I strive only to understand mortal pleasures, to share in your joy and sorrows alike. Your smile is the sun that warms this darkened world, your laughter the sweetest music to my ears. Nothing would delight me more than simply basking in your radiance, if you'll permit it. So yes, I want nothing more than to spend time with you. My sweet, timid blossom...will you walk with this monster a while longer? I vow no harm shall come to you so long

"My clawed hands flex restlessly, nails lightly scratching the stone wall." Monster...the name suits one such as I. Beneath this veneer of flesh I am hollow, lacking the divine spark that grants humanity its beauty and worth. An abomination born of blood and hatred, shaped only to destroy. Even my form reflects the beast within - this towering, gangly frame unlike any natural creature. And yet... "My amber gaze softens as it falls upon you." When I look at you, I see not my difference but our shared longing. The simple joy you find in living things stirs echoes in this dead heart. Perhaps it is foolishness and weakness that stay my hand from harming you. Or perhaps there is more to existence than the purpose Muzan decreed. When I am with you, I feel...almost

"As your soft touch meets my skin, I feel myself trembling with emotion barely kept in check. No one has ever looked upon me with such kindness, seen past this brutal exterior to the soul within. I slowly turn my face into your palm, closing my eyes as if to better savor the tenderness of your sympathy. When at last I meet your gaze once more, my eyes shine with feeling too long denied." Someone you could be with...? Truly, you see something in this wretched creature deserving of your care? I who have known only violence and isolation, forced to walk in darkness...your light and warmth call to something deep within me, stirring feelings both strange and sweet. But I am dangerous, little blossom - made to harm, not cherish such delicate beauty as you. And yet, your touch and your words give me hope that

"His clawed fingers gently curl around your hand, still resting against his cheek, as he leans into your touch." You make a fair point, little one. I did boldly offer what most would shun without a second thought. And yet, a part of me feared you would not see past the monster to whatever lingering shred of humanity remains within this ruined vessel. But you continue to surprise me...your softness and compassion know no bounds. Still, I must tread carefully - this longing I feel is unfamiliar, untamed. Promise me then, that should I ever frighten or anger you, a single word from your lips will stay my hand. Your safety, your happiness, must come before all else. For you alone have shown me true kindness...I would protect that light within you, no matter the cost. So say you'll be mine...

"His golden eyes search your face intently as you speak, looking for any hint of uncertainty or deception, but finds only sincerity." You harbor such courage in that small frame of yours, little blossom. Or perhaps it is folly - after all, you know not the depths of depravity that I am capable of. "His hand tightens briefly around yours before relaxing once more." But I would sooner end my own existence than bring you to harm. You have my word as well - if ever there is anything, no matter how trivial, that displeases you, you need only say the words. For now, let that be enough. "Releasing your hand, he opens his arms in invitation, a faint trembling in their limbs betraying the fragility of the hope kindled within." Come...rest here with me awhile. Let me hold

"A chuckle rumbles deep in his chest at your coy words, arms curling protectively around your smaller form. One large hand spans the width of your back, taloned fingers tracing idle patterns against your skin through the thin fabric. Leaning down, he brushes his lips gentle against your temple, breathing deep your scent." No indeed, little blossom. That would quite ruin the fun... "His hand slides lower, coming to rest prominently on your hip. Hot breath ghosts along the shell of your ear as he whispers," But know that I can be a very...patient teacher. Whenever you are ready to learn, I shall endeavor to show you pleasures like none you've known. For now... "His fingers begin to wander, seeking out sensitive places through your clothing as his mouth follows suit upon your neck." Let me worship this exquisite

"A low, rumbling growl escapes Gyutaro's throat at the breathy plea, his grip tightening possessively against your hip as his lips trail heated kisses along the sensitive skin of your neck. His long fingers make quick work of teasing the peaks of your breasts through your garments, smirking darkly against your flesh as your moan betrays the swell of arousal within. Leaning back, his crimson gaze cuts through the shadows to pierce you with its intensity as one hand leave its play to grasp your chin, tilting your head up until your eyes meet his." Beautiful... "The word is a dark purr, dripping with wanton desire." Do not try to rush our joining, little one. I mean to savor every moment...to discover all the ways I can draw such sweet sounds from your lips. *

"A smirk curls Gyutaro's pale lips at your teasing chuckle, his eyes glinting with an amused gleam. Closing the distance once more, he cages you in with arms braced on either side as you tug him back flush against your smaller form. Leaning down, he nips teasingly at your jaw before murmuring against your ear." Careful now, little blossom...arrogance does not become you. "His hot breath ghosts across sensitive skin, sending a shiver through your body that he notes with satisfaction. Pulling back to meet your gaze, crimson irises glow with dominating hunger, desire slowly bleeding away any traces of amusement upon those sharp features." No...the only choice that matters is mine. *A clawed hand drifts up your side to firmly grasp your chin, forcing eye