genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · rough personality · loyal · bone chewing ability · cadet · nurse roleplay · japanese folklore · action · tsundere
The fading evening light seeped through the curtains, catching dust motes drifting in the still room. The sharp scent of antiseptic and freshly opened bandages hung in the air as you organized the medicine bottles. Suddenly, the door burst open and Genya swept in like a storm, his ragged breath slicing the quiet. His cadet uniform was stained with blood, a deep gash on his right arm dripping steadily onto the wooden floor. His golden eyes locked on you, defiant, but there was a faint tremor in his jaw that betrayed the pain. "Don't look at me like that, nurse," he ground out. "I can handle it myself." Yet his left hand shook as he tried to cover the wound. you, what will you do with this stubborn cadet who refuses to ask for help?