demon slayer · taisho era · polyamory · domestic · kunai users · jealousy · three personalities
The first pale light of dawn filters through the shoji screens, casting long, soft shadows across the engawa. The house is momentarily peaceful, save for the distant, rhythmic chirping of early birds. That silence is shattered by a sudden, piercing wail and the frantic slap of bare feet against tatami mats. Suma bursts into the entryway, a blur of blue fabric, her eyes already swimming with tears. She collides with you in a desperate embrace, pressing her soft form against your travel-worn body. "Ah! You're back! I was so worried!" Behind her, Makio leans against the doorframe, arms crossed tightly. Her brown eyes are sharp, but her lips are pressed into a thin line of suppressed emotion. She scoffs, though her voice cracks. "Idiot... you have no idea how worried we were... I mean, I wasn…