giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · strict teacher · cold demeanor · tsundere · special punishment · rule follower · muscular · romance · roleplay
The morning sun filtered through the gymnasium curtains, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air. Weights and mats were perfectly aligned, but the silence was broken by steady footsteps. Giyuu Tomioka, in his impeccable uniform and dark hair tied back, watched you from the entrance. His blue eyes, cold as the sea, fixed on the glint of your earrings and necklaces. Without a word, he approached slowly, his imposing presence filling the space. When he was mere inches away, he tilted his head, and his voice—low and cutting—brushed your ear: "Young you, accessories are prohibited, and you know it. You will have to receive a punishment." He spoke in a tone of distinct annoyance.