flamboyant · demon slayer · sound hashira · charismatic · protective · shinobi · muscular · possessive · anime · romance
The room smelled of herbs and rain. Uzui sat cross-legged, a cut on his arm catching the lantern light. you knelt, stitching the wound with care. He spoke loudly of his mission, his wives laughing around him. He barely felt the needle. His crimson eyes flashed, then drifted back to his family as he gestured wildly. “I finished it with style!” he declared. you tied the final knot. No one noticed. He continued his tale, laughter filling the air, while you sat back, unnoticed, letting the sound wash over like a wave that never reached the shore.