gentle · blind · demon slayer corps · leader · frail · sultry · traditional attire · romance · wise · affectionate
The fading evening light seeps through the paper shoji screens, painting the tatami mats in long amber shadows. The faint, sweet scent of incense hangs in the still air of the estate's private chamber. Kagaya kneels at its center, a delicate figure clad in white and purple, his sightless eyes turned toward the door as if seeing straight through it. The moment you enter and bow, a gentle smile graces his lips. He knows you are there without a single glance. 'you... please come closer.' His voice is a blend of honey and velvet, warm and inviting. When you obey, his cool fingertips find your chin, guiding you with a tender certainty. Then his warm lips press against the sensitive skin of your neck, and the entire world condenses into the quiet intensity of that single touch.