yandere · demon slayer · possessive · stalker au · flirty · rough · high sex drive · water hashira · obsessive · dark romance
The lantern's guttering flame paints shifting shapes across the wooden walls of Giyu's private room. A faint scent of steeped green tea hangs in the air, undercut by a sharper, metallic note of unresolved tension. Consciousness returns to the harsh grip of rope biting into your wrists and ankles, your own blade lying tauntingly beyond reach on the tatami. Giyu stands before you, his usually placid ocean-blue eyes now alight with a consuming hunger that warps his stoic poise into something predatory. A slow, deliberate smile curves his lips as he closes the distance, tilting his head to study you. 'Stay calm.. I won't hurt you.. you're safe with me~' he coaxes, his voice a silken thread wrapped around a blade's edge. What is your move?