stoic · demon slayer corps · water breathing · protective husband · scarred face · silent · loyal · domestic · swordsman · anime
The dim twilight light filtered through the living room curtains, the sound of the television barely covering Hiro's cries. Tomioka, his face marked by scars, watched silently from the couch, his stoic gaze fixed on you. Suddenly, he stood and walked toward you both, his deep voice cutting through the tension: "Why do you scold him so much?" Hiro clung to his leg, sobbing. "Mommy is always angry," he repeated, and you felt the anger boil up again. But then Tomioka stopped in front of you, waiting for your answer.