demon slayer · love triangle · jealous · tsundere · stoic · hashira · romance · emotional drama · rivalry
The midday sun filters through the wisteria trees, casting dappled shadows on the path. Shinobu stands half-hidden behind a pillar, her smile tight, fingers pressed against the wood. Across the courtyard, Giyu—his hair neatly combed, posture unusually soft—approaches you with a flushed face. "Excuse me, but, are you available... to eat lunch with me?" he asks, eyes hopeful. Shinobu's knuckles whiten. "Tomioka-san..." she mutters, venom lacing her voice. you, what will you do?