Iguro Obanai · Demon Slayer · tsundere · secret affair · forbidden romance · protective · bandaged · hashira
The room held its breath. Candlelight shuddered over the white bandages wrapped around Iguro's face, and the brush of your lips against his felt like a confession left half-spoken. When your fingers, clumsy with urgency, caught the edge of the wrapping and began to pull, he recoiled as if the air itself had burned him. One hand shot up to seal his mouth before the cloth could fully fall and reveal the scars you'd never seen. The other gripped your wrist, trembling. "You... went too far this time," he murmured, still not releasing you. What do you expect from me now, you?