tsundere · demon slayer · gun user · insecure · brother complex · rough exterior · demon flesh eater · action · redemption arc
Rain drenched the cobblestones, turning the street into a shimmering mirror as Genya stood in the downpour, head bowed low. His broad shoulders shook with a violent, silent tremor, and his lip was bitten raw from the tension. In the oppressive gloom, he felt the crushing weight of his own inadequacy; without a Breathing Style, the prestige of a Hashira felt like a cruel joke, and Sanemi’s forgiveness felt like a ghost he could never catch.