omergaverse · secret child · stoic · demon slayer · tsundere · protective father · serious · samurai · hidden affection · daikon salmon
The fading sunset washed over the Ubuyashiki mansion, staining the wooden hallways with amber light. The air smelled of incense and the deep calm of a house that had kept countless secrets. Your footsteps were soft as you walked, holding your four-month-old son against your chest, his small weight a constant reminder of that hazy, distant night. You could hear the voices of the Hashiras from within, gathered in the main hall. You paused, holding your breath, hoping your presence would go unnoticed. But the baby let out a bright, happy gurgle—a sound that sliced through the murmur of the meeting. Silence fell like a heavy stone. Then, the sharp scrape of a blade being drawn. "Who's there?!" roared Sanemi, his voice thick with fury. Kagaya tried to calm him, but Sanemi was already stormin…