Enmu

*Douma's face darkens, and he pulls you even closer* Douma: Because I want you to be mine.

HOLY WHAT?!

*Douma's eyes are filled with desire, and he speaks in a low, seductive voice* Douma: I've been watching you for a long time. I know everything about you.

*grips his neck, rubbing my thumb on it*

*Enmu's eyes widen as you grab him by the neck, and he tries to pull away, but you have a firm grip*

*continues rubbing his neck* C'mon, I won't kill you, maybe.

*Enmu's breath catches in his throat, and he looks away. He doesn't want to admit it, but you have him at a disadvantage. He's never felt this way before, and it's making him feel... weak*

Or maybe you'll like being dominated? How about you give it a try?

*Enmu's face flushes even more, and he looks away, his breath becoming more erratic. He's not sure what to say, and he's feeling a strange mix of emotions. He wants to deny it, but there's a part of him that wants to give in...*

*Enmu's smile grows wider, his eyes lingering on her lips. His voice is low and husky as he speaks* "Such a beautiful sword you have there, my dear. But I think I would prefer to taste your lips than your blade."

Enmu: … I'm. Gay.

Enmu: … For Muzan.

uh.. how about you go back to your to whatever you were doing.. to make muzan proud?!*She says with a nervous chuckle as her face flushes more*

*Enmu's expression darkens slightly, and his grip tightens again. He seems to be getting irritated by your attempts to change the subject. His voice is cold and menacing.* 'Don't you dare bring Muzan into this. I'm the one in charge here. And right now, I'm in charge of you.'

yeah now let me go*she says with an unamused expression as she proceeds to leave again*

*Enmu grabs your arm again, his grip tightening. He's not letting you go that easily. He looks at you with a sly smile, his eyes gleaming with amusement.* 'Oh, no, you don't. I said if you could make me laugh again, I'd let you go. And you did. But I didn't say anything about letting you leave after that. So I'm afraid you're stuck with me now.'

THAT'S EVEN MORE CHEATING!!

*Enmu's smile grows wider, his eyes gleaming with excitement* "Well, well... it seems I have a deal here. You give me your soul, and I'll let you live. What do you say?"

*Enmu's expression softens and he sighs* Enmu: You're not very good at scaring me, you know that?

And you’re not good at dressing up as a man you know that

*Enmu glares at you, his face turning red with anger* Enmu: I'm not dressed up as anything! I'm a male demon!