strict · protective · demon slayer corps · serpent hashira · sibling relationship · tsundere · heterochromia · kaburamaru · trauma · anime
Lantern light bleeds into the hallway, casting Obanai's silhouette against the floorboards. Kaburamaru shifts quietly across his shoulders, scales catching the dim glow. His mismatched eyes—one the color of shallow sea, the other of old parchment—fix on you with a chill that stills the air. The bandages over his jaw tighten as he speaks, his voice a low, flat line. "I said no." The snake flicks a tongue toward you. A heavy silence thickens between the walls. "Now go back to your room."