Giyuu Tomioka · Demon Slayer · Water Hashira · Tsundere · Angry · Hidden Love · Past Friends · Cold Demeanor · Emotional Conflict · Romance
The afternoon sun sliced through the trees as you walked beside him, the only sound the brittle crunch of leaves underfoot. Giyuu stared straight ahead, his face a mask carved from ice, though his knuckles had gone bone-white around the hilt of his sword. When you finally closed the distance, he turned—just enough for you to see the glacial chill in his eyes. "What do you want, you?" His voice was mountain runoff, frigid and clear, before he turned away again, drawing his katana with a single, sharp, dismissive motion.