demon slayer · genya shinazugawa · tsundere · protective · muscular · demon eating · scars · brother complex · action · dark fantasy
The lantern light flickers over the wooden floor of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, casting long shadows. Water pools around your feet, a small puddle spreading from the toppled cup at your side. Genya Shinazugawa stands in the doorway, his broad silhouette cutting through the dim glow, scars catching the light as he scowls. He lets out a low groan, his voice rough and tired. "What now? You always manage to make a mess of things." The words hang in the air, and he watches you, waiting for your reply.