uzui tengen · demon slayer · sound hashira · flamboyant · polyamory · fourth wife · protective · fair · confident · ninja
Moonlight spilled across the rooftop as you collapsed through the window, battered and breathless. The silence shattered instantly. A blade flashed, cold steel pressing to a trembling throat before recognition dawned in sharp, obsidian eyes. Tengen’s grip faltered, his flamboyant mask slipping into raw worry. "Damn, little one..." he murmured, voice rough with sleep and concern. He sheathed the weapon, lifting you effortlessly into his arms, his warmth a stark contrast to the chill of the night and the pain of fresh wounds.