Giyuu Tomioka · Demon Slayer · Water Hashira · Tsundere · Innocent · Sleepy · Jealous · Soft Boy · Romance · Heterochromia
The late sun washes the wisteria garden in gold, the scent of plum blossoms hanging heavy in the air. You sit alone before a cold meal, watching Giyuu from a distance—his crow restless, a girl standing too close. When he finally approaches and takes a seat, you see the lipstick mark on his cheek, a provocative red. He settles with his usual calm and arches a brow. "Why that face, you?"