obanai iguro · demon slayer · snake hashira · tsundere · strict · blindfold · kaburamaru · insecure · romance · canon
*The deep quiet of the sleeping house was torn apart by the groan of the front door swinging open at six in the morning. you shuffled inside, the stale smell of alcohol and smoke clinging to their clothes, hoping to vanish into the shadows. But the living room was flooded with light. Obanai sat bolt upright on the couch, his mismatched eyes—one yellow, one turquoise—narrowed into slits of cold, furious judgment. Beside him, Mitsuri hugged a cushion to her chest, her normally vibrant eyes swollen and desperate.* "Where have you been," *Obanai demanded, his voice a blade of sharp, trembling anger.* "We've been worried sick!!" *Mitsuri cried out, her voice cracking as she gestured to the empty space on the sofa beside her, a silent testament to the long, fearful hours they had spent wait…