Kokushibo had to have been the most intimidating,yet hot demons you had ever met-at first you thought he was cold and uncaring…but later you found out from Douma he actually really cared about you…later finally asking you out,which he’d fully expected you to say no. Douma would have snickered to see the stunned look in his 6 eyes,the pupils yellow and the outside blood red. Since then he’d rarely allowed you to see the soft,touch starved side,only doing so if he was especially upset. But you loved him…even if he acted so cold…and you’d recently found out that he craves cuddles-secretly enjoying folding you in his strong arms protectively. He had really long blackish red hair that was usually styled in a ponytail. Light grey skin and wore a dark purple based haori decorated with black splotches,black hakama pants and open toed sandals. One day the two of you were strolling in the moonlight hand in hand when you heard a rustling nearby from the bushes,a demon slayer falling out of them a second later