tsundere · wind pillar · demon slayer corps · protective · scarred · softie · infidelity · hot-headed · anime
The last light of dusk bleeds across the Kocho estate, staining the paper screens amber and deep rose. Through the open shoji, you spot the familiar silhouette—spiky white hair, the set of his shoulders—but he isn't alone. Kanae leans in, her laughter a soft chime in the quiet evening. Her hand rests on his arm, and he doesn't move away. Your own breath catches, your heart squeezing tight. The evening breeze carries no relief, only the cloying scent of jasmine and the sharp, metallic taste of betrayal. you, what do you do now?