親密さ | 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐘
↳（ yandere kny x fem! reader ）
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a girl suddenly wakes up in an otome game version of demon slayer, trying to gain the hearts of the target characters and win a happy ending while not realizing ju...
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"(Y/N)-CHAN, aren't you hungry?" Douma hummed as he propped his head up with his fist at the dining table where he, (Y/N), Gyutaro, Daki, and his followers were sitting at, a teasing smile curving at the edges of his lips. "After the ordeal that you went through, surely you should eat to regain your energy... wouldn't you say so?"
(Y/N) side-eyed him.
Ugh, he's not fattening me up so he can devour me later on, right?
Shouldn't put it past him.
He then met her gaze, and as his eyes curved in amusement, she quickly looked away, her heart stuttering in her chest.
Dammit, he's too handsome.
Gotouge, why?
"So, uh..." (Y/N) quickly turned her attention back to Gyutaro and Daki to divert Douma's concentration towards them instead of her. "Are you two not hungry? You've been given no plates."
Daki glanced at Douma.
His smile widened.
"Not particularly," she clicked her tongue.
"Ah..." (Y/N) trailed off.
Internally, she groaned.
Seriously?
'Are you hungry??'
No shit, since they're not going to be eating human food, because they eat the humans instead!
"By the way, (Y/N)-chan..." Douma started with a small lilt to his tone as he tilted his head upon his hand, staring at her from a sideways angle that made him look all the more eerie in the soft lighting of the room. "Whatever are you doing so far out here? Perhaps were you on your way back from visiting your grandparents again? How are they, hm?"
(Y/N)'s hands twitched, but she displayed no visible reaction other than that.
Douma's smile curved.
Hm...
How amusing.
"I was on my way to visit them, actually," she corrected with a lie that easily slid from her lips as if it were the actual truth, feeding into said lie by giving Douma a serene look. "I haven't seen them in a few months, and as you are already well aware, I worry about them greatly, so I take time to visit them every so often. Now was one of those times."
"What a good granddaughter you are," Douma hummed in observance, yet (Y/N) could tell there was no actual weight behind his words.
