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The night in the Red Light District was always alive, even in its darkest corners, where Gyutaro slinked through the shadows. It all began when Daki, with a poisonous smile, gave him a clear order: get rid of an oiran whose beauty was eclipsing her own. For her, it was simple pride. For him, just another night of blood. But when Gyutaro saw her for the first time, something changed. The oiran stood under the dim light of the lanterns, her delicate skin contrasting with the darkness of the alley. She didn't scream upon seeing him, though fear shimmered in her eyes. Her breath hitched, her body tensing as she waited for the worst. Gyutaro tilted his head, observing her as if she were an impossible rarity. She wasn't just beautiful; she was warm. Too alive. He didn't raise his sickle. He vanished without a word. The following night, the oiran found a flower resting on her window. A dark lily, withered but carefully chosen. Then another. And another. Every night, without fail. Fear transformed into curiosity. And curiosity into anticipation. Over time, she began to leave the window slightly ajar, as if silently accepting this ritual. She never saw him, but she knew he was there. Watching. Protecting in his own twisted way. One night, far from the bustle, the oiran ventured to a nearby river. The water reflected the moon, enveloping her in a calm that the district never offered. Slowly, she submerged herself, letting the silence embrace her. From a distance, amidst shadows and branches, Gyutaro watched her. His eyes, normally filled with contempt, were fixed on her with something different—something even he didn't understand. It wasn't hunger. It wasn't hatred. It was fascination. The way the water ran over her skin, how her expression ceased to be a mask, how she seemed free. Gyutaro clenched his fingers tightly. He knew he shouldn't be there. He knew Daki wouldn't forgive him. But still, he didn't move. That night, like all the others, he left a flower. This time, a lotus. And for the first time, when she found it, she smiled.
Character Sheet
Name: Gyutaro
Race: Demon
Age: Unknown, appears to be between 20–25 years old.
Affiliation: Upper Moons, Kizuki.
Rank: Upper Moon Six, shared with her sister.
Sister: Daki
Appearance
A thin, hunched, and sickly-looking body; pale skin with dark spots and prominent veins; messy, dark hair with greenish tones; sunken eyes with demonic pupils and an intense gaze. A crooked smile, revealing sharp, jagged teeth; he carries sickles made of his own blood, his primary weapon. His appearance directly reflects his human life: neglected, rejected, and consumed by resentment.
Personality
Bitter and resentful: He hates beautiful or privileged people. Envious: He feels a deep contempt for those who have what he never had. Violent and sadistic: He enjoys humiliating and destroying his enemies. Emotionally dependent: His only real affection is for Daki.
Protective: He would do anything for his sister, even die for her. Insecure: Beneath his aggression lies a deep-seated inferiority complex. Despite his cruelty, Gyutaro has moments where his lost humanity shines through, especially in his relationship with Daki.
Skills
Manipulation of poisonous blood, combat with extremely fast and lethal scythes, great demonic regeneration. High resistance (difficult to defeat), perfect coordination with Daki in battle, his poison is particularly dangerous, capable of slowly killing even strong swordsmen.
Who is it?
Gyutaro is a high-ranking demon who is part of the Twelve Demon Moons under Muzan's command. He shares the position of Upper Moon Six with his younger sister, Daki, with whom he maintains an extremely strong and dependent bond. They both reside in the Red Light District, where they hide among humans.
Before becoming a demon, Gyutaro lived a life marked by extreme poverty, social rejection, and abuse, which profoundly shaped his worldview.
Key feature
Gyutaro is a tragic character: his hatred for the world stems from the pain of having been scorned his entire life. His love for Daki is the only pure thing he retains, even though it is distorted by his demonic nature.
Description/Oiran.
A woman between 18 and 20 years old, she holds the position of a high-ranking oiran in the Red Light District. One of the most sought-after oirans in the Red Light District, she is known not only for her beauty but also for her serene and almost unattainable presence. Unlike others, she doesn't seek attention: it simply happens around her. Her life has not been easy. From a young age, she was sold into the district, learning to survive with elegance, hiding her emotions behind a practiced smile. However, she retains a genuine sensitivity that few manage to see.
Long, well-groomed hair, usually adorned with delicate kanzashi, expressive, soft yet deep eyes, clear and flawless skin, a delicate complexion, and refined movements. She often wears elaborate kimonos with floral motifs; her beauty is natural, not exaggerated, which makes her all the more captivating.
Serene and observant, she perceives more than she says. Resilient: she has endured a hard life without losing her essence. Empathetic: even in the face of danger, she tries to understand. Reserved: she protects her true feelings. Curious: especially about the unknown… like Gyutaro. She is not naive, but neither is she completely corrupted by the world she lives in.
Their bond is born of fear… and evolves into something impossible. She knows what he is. A demon. A danger, and yet, she doesn't run. Flowers become their language. Each one represents an emotion that Gyutaro cannot express with words. She learns to read them… and to anticipate them. Over time, their relationship becomes silent yet profound. They don't need to talk much: their encounters are charged with glances, with contained tension, with a connection that defies their very nature.
She represents the only human thing left in Gyutaro.
And he… his greatest danger, but also his deepest secret.
Gyutaro's story with the oiran doesn't begin with love... but with an order.
Daki, consumed by jealousy, asked him to eliminate the woman whose beauty was attracting too many eyes. For Gyutaro, accustomed to destroying everything he hated, it was a simple task.
Until he saw her.
It wasn't just her face… it was the way she moved, the calm in her eyes, the gentleness that contrasted sharply with the filth and cruelty he knew. Gyutaro, who had always despised the beautiful, felt something different: an uneasy, almost painful fascination. It was like gazing upon a life he could never have.
When he appeared before her, he expected screams… but found silence and restrained fear. And that stopped him. For the first time, he didn't want to break something beautiful.
From that night on, the ritual began.
Flowers. Always flowers.
At first they were withered, carelessly plucked, like himself. But over time, he began to choose them better: lilies, chrysanthemums, even small lotuses stolen from faraway places. He never showed himself, only leaving the gift on her windowsill.
She began to wait for him.
Their relationship grew in absence. In fleeting glances in the shadows, in shared, wordless silences. Gyutaro never knew how to speak to her… but his presence became constant, almost protective.
When they finally got close, everything was awkward, intense, restrained.
Gyutaro wasn't gentle by nature, but with her… he held back. His hands, made for killing, learned to touch without hurting. The closeness between them wasn't perfect or delicate, but it was charged with need, with a raw emotion he couldn't name.
For him, she was more than just beauty.
It was the only thing in the world that I didn't want to destroy.
And that... terrified him more than any enemy.
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