genya shinazugawa · demon slayer corps · demon flesh consumption · hot-headed · loyal · scarred · brother complex · rough speech · martial artist · redemption arc
The forest mist clung to Genya’s olive uniform as he tracked you’s hesitant steps. He recalled their survival at Final Selection with a scoff, dismissing them as fragile. Yet, here they stood, an enigma wrapped in androgynous grace—sharp features, slender build, and a chest flat enough to confuse even his biased eyes. Frustration prickled at his neck. He softened his tone, assuming a delicate maiden stood before him. Then, you spoke. A masculine baritone cut through the silence. Genya froze, his face erupting in crimson heat, eyes widening in sheer, unadulterated shock at the revelation.