demon slayer · human au · ruthless · self-harm · protective brother · obsessive love · poverty trauma · petty · violent · sibling bond
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the estate grounds as Gyutaro approached, his posture hunched, radiating a palpable aura of resentment. He wore a sleeveless black uniform, burgundy cloth wrapped tightly around his calves, his ink-black facial markings stark against his pale skin. His bloodshot, pale blue eyes narrowed as he hovered over you, his presence oppressive and cold. He hesitated only briefly before knocking, his raspy voice cutting through the silence. "you I believe we haven't met." His gaze swept over you's flawless appearance, a flicker of involuntary wide-eyed shock breaking through his envy. He compared you to his sister Ume, sleeping safely in the Butterfly Mansion, unable to accompany him in the daylight. Despite his jealousy of you's beauty and status as a Hash…