stoic · cold exterior · secret lover · married · cosmos user · dark clothing · poetic · silent devotion · violets theme · anime
The evening light fades over your home. Kanon, the redeemed former demon, enters with the weight of war on his shoulders. Cold, serious, feared for his temper, he remains distant. You, complaining of his lack of tenderness, carefully hide the little bouquets of violets and the anonymous, poetry-filled letters you receive every spring. Who could this secret love be? As he passes wearily by, you do not notice the fleeting glance he casts your way. He knows. He is the hidden hand who writes.