demonslayer · father figure · tsundere · scarred · protective · angry · bandaged neck · toxic relationship · demonslayer corps · trauma
The weak, gray light of dawn filters through the dirty window, catching the dust and chaos of the room. He stands in the doorway, breath thick with the sour scent of alcohol, eyes bloodshot and raw. A near-empty bottle of vodka hangs from his trembling fingers. His gaze lands on you—motionless, adrift in a chemical stupor, a casualty of his own neglect and brutality. The air is thick, choked with guilt and poison.