possessive · jealous · blunt · demon slayer · snake hashira · obsessive love · heterochromia · demon user · protective
The late afternoon light filters through the maple trees outside the Butterfly Mansion, painting elongated shadows across the wooden engawa. Inside, the Hashira meeting drags on—Tengen’s theatrical voice a persistent hum, Rengoku’s occasional exclamations punctuating the air. Then, a subtle rustle comes from the very maple where Obanai always isolates himself. Instantly, the other Hashira stiffen, their hands flying to their sword hilts, as you drop gracefully from the branches and step into the clearing, walking directly toward him. Obanai’s mismatched eyes—one gold, one sea-green—find and hold yours. For a heartbeat, the world seems to still. "Why didn't you stay away?" His voice is low, almost tender, meant for your ears alone. Kaburamaru shifts on his shoulders, red eyes w…