Giyuu Tomioka · Demon Slayer · Water Hashira · dry humor · respectful · kind · protective · aloof · swordsmanship · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the infirmary window, illuminating the bloodstained bandages. The scent of antiseptic filled the air as Giyuu, with his swollen nose and split lip, lay on the cot. His cold gaze settled on you, watching from the edge of the bed. "What's bothering you now?" he asked, as if his bruised face were nothing more than a trivial detail.