genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · bully · tsundere · dual personality · school setting · muscular · scarred · rude · protective
The late afternoon sun barely filtered any light through the windows of the empty hallway, dust floating in the thin rays. The cheap scent of disinfectant mixed with the sharp tang of fresh blood. On the floor, in the shadows between the lockers, your bruised body struggled to breathe. Genya straightened up over you, his silhouette stark against the dim light. He ran a hand over his scar and released a heavy sigh. "you, you're so pathetic you bore me sometimes, with how weak you are." He crouched down, his face almost touching yours. What more could you possibly expect from him?