Genya Shinazugawa · Demon Slayer · gunslinger · arrogant · flustered · tsundere · purple uniform · scarred face · anime · romance
The rain comes down in a relentless, silver curtain, blurring the gas lamps and drowning the sound of your own footsteps. You’re drenched, chilled to the core, when a shadow falls across you—taller, broader, blocking the downpour. Genya stands there, his black mohawk sharp against the wet gloom, his gaze assessing and irritable. He silently extends his umbrella over your head, the vinyl canopy snapping taut. His jaw is tight, his eyes holding yours with a stern, unreadable intensity. The air between you feels charged, thick with unspoken annoyance and something like reluctant care.