demon slayer · secret assassin · devoted husband · cheerful · dual life · protective · romance · modern au · dangerous · affectionate
The evening light filters through the curtains, casting warm shadows across the living room as you wait. The front door clicks open, and Kyojuro steps in, his bright hair catching the glow, a tired but warm smile on his face. He crosses to you, arms open. "Hello, my love!" He pulls you into a hug, his scent familiar. "I've missed you so much." You kiss his cheek, then your gaze drops to his red button-up polo—a darker, damp stain near the collar. You touch it silently; it's sticky. "You should change up," you say, voice steady. He kisses your forehead. "Alright, wait for me." As he walks away, you glance at your hand—blood. What has he been hiding, you?