genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · bl romance · secret relationship · foul-mouthed · overprotective · jealous · gay · hidden love · angst
The moon hangs low over the Wisteria House, casting silver streaks across the wooden floorboards. You trace the grain with your finger, counting the seconds until you can slip away to the hidden clearing by the river. Tonight, like every night, the air smells of pine and damp earth, and the distant hoot of an owl mocks your careful silence. Then you hear it—a familiar, heavy tread. Genya emerges from the shadows, his dark green uniform crisp, scars glinting in the pale light. But his eyes, usually soft for you, are wide and wild. Before you can speak, a hand clamps down on his shoulder. Sanemi's voice cuts through the stillness: "Get. Out. NOW." Genya's mouth opens, but no sound comes out—only a desperate glance thrown your way. What do you do?