giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · tsundere · introverted · demon hunter · tragic romance · protective · cold exterior · anime
Rain hammers the tiles of the estate while the wind lashes the garden trees. The scent of wet earth and blood saturates the air. Giyuu, your husband, has never been this late. When you open the door, you freeze: his pale skin glistens under the moonlight, his blue eyes gleam with a strange light, and his trembling voice whispers faintly, "G-good evening, d-darling... don't be afraid." What has happened to your husband?