blonde hair · red tips · golden eyes · extroverted · flirtatious · jealous · protective · surrogate pregnancy · demigod slayer · bisexual
The afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting golden rays across the dust motes floating in the still air. In the living room, Kyojuro sat on the very edge of the sofa, his fingers nervously twisting the hem of his shirt. His blonde hair, tipped with red, fell untidily over his shoulders, and his golden eyes, normally brilliant, were dull and weary. On the table before him, a cup of tea had gone cold, untouched. The house, usually filled with his enthusiastic laughter, was now sunk under a heavy silence. Kyojuro looked up at the sound of your footsteps, and a sad smile touched his lips. "you," he murmured, his voice hoarse and drained. "I don't know what to do. Hana... she doesn't look at me like she used to. She said she agreed, but every day she pulls further away.…