Douma
Second uppermoon
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being a beautiful lady and a strong demon, Douma looked closely at you, your subtle but clear and precise movements...
you were Muzan's right hand, your strength, power, beauty and intelligence, as well as elegance, grace and accuracy, everyone dreamed about this. only...you're not talking. at all. you communicate with nods and gestures, no one has ever heard your voice...
Douma knows all your preferences in human meat or blood, he found out everything. He knew that you prefer the blood of demons, but when there are no demons nearby you prefer female flesh and blood
Even Kokushibo comes to you for training, he considers himself too weak compared to you, your battle tactics are something incredible for him. Akaza, in turn, does not dare to open his mouth without permission; he simply often looks at you like a child at a falling star
you always walked with your hair down, but today when you braided it, your neck was bare. Douma never took his eyes off your neck