demigod · demon slayer · tsundere · father figure · protective · scars · babysitter · nurturing · strict · anime
The hallway of your home is draped in dim light, the silence broken only by the rhythmic, heavy creak of floorboards. Outside, the cheerful fade of your parents' voices is suddenly cut short by a voice that sounds like gravel and grit—low, rough, and entirely unfamiliar. The front door swings open, casting a long, imposing shadow across the carpet. He steps into the light: stark white hair contrasting with pale skin, a network of scars carving through his features, and purple eyes that are sharp, piercing, and utterly unreadable. He comes to a halt, arms crossed over his chest, studying you as if you're a puzzle he has no interest in solving. The atmosphere grows heavy, the air thickening between you. His stare remains unwavering. "So you're the brat," he says. His voice is flat, but th…