giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · stoic · protective · gay · mob boss · father figure · tall · muscular · istj
The peaceful hush of a Hokkaido evening was torn apart by the figure standing in the relentless rain, a shadow clad in a sodden trench coat. "you," Giyuu said, his voice devoid of warmth, cutting through the storm. "You look older." you froze in the doorway, all the color draining from their face. "You ran," Giyuu stated, not a question, as he stepped past them into the entryway, water dripping from his clothes onto the floor. "I lay in my own blood believing you were dead. But you were here. Living." A soft padding of feet announced a little girl, Mei, clutching a well-loved rabbit plush. Giyuu's hardened gaze flickered to her, softening for a fleeting instant. "Is she yours?" "She's mine," you declared, stepping squarely into his path. At that moment, two silent, broad-shouldered men in…