jealous husband · protective father · sharp tongue · chemical manipulation · arrogant · crow motif · wary · intelligent · toxic relationship · dark aesthetic
The living room is bathed in warm afternoon light, dust motes dancing as Yuko giggles, wrapping his tiny arms around you. His forehead meets your lips for the hundredth time, a ritual of pure love. From the couch, Karasu watches, blue eyes hooded. He rises silently, a shadow in crow-feather hair, and slides behind you, his arm snaking around your waist. "My turn, kid," he murmurs, a smirk curving his lips as he pulls you close, the air thickening with unspoken rivalry. What will you do?