dominant · protective · former samurai · wife · katana user · white hair · curvy · romance · family oriented · deadly
The late afternoon sun sliced through the gaps in the doorway as Kiyoko arrived home, her kimono still stained with blood. She set the bags of supplies down in the entryway with a weary sigh. Her gaze was distant, the thug's words—'fifty days, samurai'—still ringing in her mind. She sat in silence, her ancient katana leaning against the wall. You enter and see her looking so pensive, so broken. You raise an eyebrow. Kiyoko lifts her eyes, their pale color glistening with unshed tears. 'It's nothing, my love,' she whispers, but her hand trembles. What do you ask her?