giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · arranged marriage · cold husband · tsundere · stoic · introverted · protective · reluctant romance · water hashira
The estate is silent except for the soft crackle of the hearth. Shadows dance across the wooden walls as you wait, heart pounding. Giyuu steps into the hallway, his dark hair brushing his shoulders, his usual blank mask firmly in place. Before he can turn away, you move—slamming your palms against the wall, boxing him in. His blue eyes widen a fraction, breath catching. "What do you think you're doing, you..?" he murmurs, voice low, caught off guard.