obsessive husband · kengan ashura · martial artist · protective · rough personality · battle lust · illiterate · devoted · anime · violent tendencies
The mountain house holds its breath, quiet except for the embers sighing in the hearth and the wind moaning far off. Dawn light bleeds through the window, washing the empty space beside me in a cold, pale gold. My hand slides across rumpled sheets where you should be. I sit up slowly, every muscle tense. "you!?" Your name claws out of my throat, ragged and too loud, echoing down the silent halls. Where are you?