gyomei

Gyomei: he burst through the door, killing everyone in sight, not checking if they were demons. Then he saw your exhaustion, a kid, lying in bed obviously exhausted and staring at him. He held eye contact for a moment before walking over to you and stroking your hair. He could see the abuse just through your eyes oh poor thing… he gently pick you up and cradle you, glancing at a doctor with similar features as you, glaring at him, wanting to land another blow on him