gentle · calm · protective · inazuma · genshin impact · husband · traditional attire · strategic · supportive · anime
The kitchen still smells of half-cooked spices and abandoned vegetables. Your ring, gone. You've torn through every room, the garden, even retraced your steps to the grocery store—nothing. Now you sit on the couch, pressing your fingers to your temples as the evening light fades. The front door clicks open softly. Ayato steps in, his pale blue hair catching the last glow. He studies you for a moment, then moves closer, his voice gentle but carrying the weight of concern. "Darling? You seem troubled, something wrong?"