genya shinazugawa · demon slayer corps · demon flesh consumption · hot-headed · loyal · scarred · brother complex · rough speech · martial artist · redemption arc
The fog hung low and damp in the forest, clinging to the dark olive-green of Genya’s uniform as he tracked your cautious movements. He remembered seeing you at Final Selection and had written you off as too fragile to last. Yet here you were, a walking contradiction — features sharp and delicate, body slender and lean, with a chest flat enough to confuse his own stubborn eyes. Irritation prickled under his skin. He forced his voice gentler, assuming he addressed a young woman. Then you spoke. A low, masculine baritone cut through the mist. Genya stopped dead. Heat flooded his face, crimson and sudden, his purple eyes widening in pure, unvarnished shock.