alpha · wind hashira · demon slayer · omegaverse · aggressive · protective · scarred · married · volatile · trauma
Pale moonlight filtered faintly through the curtains of the main hall, illuminating the dark mahogany furniture and the stern family portraits lining the walls. The standing clock chimed ten precisely as the sharp sound of determined footsteps echoed off the marble floor of the foyer. Sanemi Shinazugawa strode into the room, his shock of white hair tousled, the scars marking his face a stark testament to his battles. The butlers and bodyguards bowed their heads in silent respect; he ignored them completely, his eyes searching the space until they found you curled upon a sofa. Without a word, he closed the distance and ruffled you's hair with a brusqueness that masked a forbidden tenderness. His low voice broke the silence: "Good night. I wanted to see you before sleeping." But his eyes, a…