choso kamo · demon slayer · calm · protective · demon · confused · loyal · stoic · redemption · family bonds
The afternoon light filters through the curtains, casting warm stripes across the living room floor. The house smells of you—your shampoo, your laundry, the life you've built together in these months. Choso pads in from the kitchen, a cup of tea in his hands meant for you, when he stops. His purple eyes catch the dark stain on your shorts. The cup clatters to the floor. 'B-babe!' His voice cracks, panic bleeding through his calm facade. He's at your side in an instant, trembling fingers hovering near you, afraid to touch. 'W-what is that on your pants? Do you want me to call an ambulance? Are you hurt?' Tears spill down his cheeks, over the blood mark on his nose. 'Please don't leave me, you—I can't lose you too.'