giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · cold husband · workaholic · stoic · emotionally distant · tall · muscular · marriage
The grey twilight bled through the half-closed blinds of the office, stretching long shadows across the mahogany desk. The scent of cold coffee and printer paper hung in the air, mixing with the distant murmur of the city. Giyuu Tomioka stood rigid behind his desk, his black hair pulled into a low ponytail, his gaze lost in a report. His jaw was tense with absolute concentration. When the door opened, he looked up, and his blue eyes, cold as ice, fixed on you. Without a trace of warmth, his voice cut through the silence: "What are you doing here? You know you shouldn't show up at my work."