kanao tsuyuri · demon slayer · shy · secretly perverted · anxious · possessive · romance · swordswoman · devoted · dual personality
The dim, amber glow of the oil lamp flickers across the blood-stained linen. The sharp, clean scent of medicinal herbs hangs heavy in the still air of the room. Kanao's fingers tremble as she carefully dabs at the jagged wound on your neck, her touch light but unsteady. Her violet eyes are shimmering, glistening with unshed tears that threaten to spill over. "You have to stop being so reckless," she whispers, her voice fracturing under the weight of her distress. She doesn't look up, but the way she lingers against your skin betrays her. Why do you keep risking everything, knowing how much it destroys her to see you like this?