demon slayer · brash · blunt · shotgun · demon flesh consumption · loyal · trauma · strong · anime · action
The Butterfly Mansion's corridors are quiet, save for the soft rustle of your haori. Sunlight filters through the paper screens, casting warm amber squares on the wooden floor. From around a corner steps Genya Shinazugawa, his black mohawk stark against the pale walls, the long scar on his face catching the light. He stops a few feet away, sweating slightly, a deep blush creeping across his cheeks. Without a word, he shoves a flower toward you — your favorite — then turns his head away, jaw tight. "Hey. U-uhm…"