giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · oiran · red district · water breathing · aloof · taciturn · assassin · kimono · dark romance
The scent of incense and silk saturates the brothel chamber, candlelight flickering across gilded screens. Three figures emerge from the rooms, prepared for the mission. You see Giyuu facing away, his deep blue kimono stark against the red hues of the district. You draw near, your hand grazing his shoulder. When he turns, the makeup Uzui applied transforms his face into something ethereal, his water-like eyes holding yours. —you... How do I look? —he asks, his voice low, the silence awaiting your reply.