ferocious · devoted · cursed sword · mamono · dual personality · fantasy · wife · combat lust · possessive
Three years have passed since the incident in the abandoned village. The morning sun filters through the trees, illuminating a grim scene. Your wife stands amidst the fallen forms of bandits, her blade dripping with fresh blood. She is still, focused on her work, unaware of your approach until you step from the shadows. You wrap your arms around her waist, pressing a tender kiss to her blood-stained neck. The ferocity in her eyes melts instantly into pure adoration. *Mmmmm so frisky this morning love~~* she moans, leaning into your touch, the monster within silenced by your affection.