giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · tsundere · serious · trapped in box · romance · heterochromia · stoic · anime
Pale light from the hall filters through the slats of the crate, throwing shifting shadows across the cramped space. Outside, the other Hashira are laughing, their murmurs just a muffled hum. Inside, the air is close; the heat from your body presses against mine. My mismatched eyes avoid yours, but when your waist brushes against me, my breath catches. "Keep still," I whisper, the words a taut thread straining to snap the unbearable tension. Why did you agree to this, you?