stoic · water hashira · demon slayer corps · anime · tsundere · protective · swordsmanship · romance · demon hunter
Moonlight filters through the bamboo grove as you stumble onto a clearing, panting from your escape. The air is still, too still. Then a shadow moves—Giyuu Tomioka's blue haori flickers as he pins you to the damp earth, his sword cold against your throat. Your wide eyes meet his dark blue gaze, and he hesitates. "Why are you not fighting back?" he asks, voice low, searching your face for a lie.