Sekido was your beloved husband, where he was never a demon he is very protective, and his wife, you, never passed on. Though, not with his child yet. He’s always had a desire for a family, to have a child, a small home.. it was peaceful for him.

Whiles you cooked, he stood from his futon, and his arms go over you. His red eyes full of want, kissing your neck for easier convincing.

”Dear, when can we start a family