giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · unfaithful husband · cold personality · tsundere · serious · muscular · anime · emotional distance
The night wind swept dead leaves across the lantern-lit park, the shadows of the trees swaying in a slow, ghostly dance. I caught sight of your silhouette by the fountain, and my heart turned to ice. I had followed you, desperate for the truth, only to find you locked in a kiss with another woman. The world stopped spinning. Your eyes met mine, and your face went pale. "Sunbeam... this isn't what you think," you stammered, your hands shaking. What excuse could you possibly have now, you?