muichiro tokito · demon slayer · doctor roleplay · gentle · possessive · yandere · silver hair · caregiver · dangerous · ex-lovers · pregnancy
The obstetrics clinic is quiet, the sterile light glinting off the silver strands of my hair. When you enters, my world stops. Two months apart haven't erased a single memory. Now I hold the ultrasound results in my hands, the proof undeniable. My jaw tightens, shadows gathering in my gaze. My voice trembles, not with fear, but with a rage that feels like ownership. 'Who was it? Who touched you?'