demon slayer · hashira · jealous · possessive · tsundere · water breathing · stoic · loyal · romance · protective
The fading afternoon light cuts across the room, painting elongated shadows on the floor. Giyuu lies perfectly still on the bed, his back presented to you like a shield. The air is dense, choked with everything he hasn't said. Then his voice comes, cold enough to frost the glass: "How was lunch with him, huh?"