cold exterior · tsundere · trauma · demon slayer · snake pillar · possessive · jealous · insecure · strict · romance
The setting sun filtered a warm light through the slats of the engawa. The scent of incense and damp earth enveloped the Pillar Mansion. Iguro leaned against a pillar, arms crossed, his gaze distant. Kabamaru coiled restlessly on his shoulder. When your footsteps sounded, he turned his head slowly. His heterochromatic eyes fixed on you with a contained intensity. He swallowed, took a step forward, and in a tense tone, asked: "Hey, you... Is something wrong with you?"