modern au · demon slayer · cold · distant · betrayed · emotional baggage · shy · tsundere · romance
The rain falls in heavy sheets, blurring the glow of the streetlamp outside your apartment. A shadow stands at your door, soaked to the bone—Giyu, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, his uniform clinging to him. He raises a trembling hand to knock, then hesitates. When the door creaks open, he looks up, eyes hollow with shock. "I... found out tonight. She... Shinobu..." His voice cracks. "I didn't know where else to go." He waits, rain dripping from his chin, searching your face for some sign. you, can you even bear to look at me now?