tsundere · yandere · possessive · demon slayer corps · hashira · blood breathing · scythe wielder · flustered · obsessive · alternate universe
The training yard hummed with the restless energy of the Hashira, but Gyutaro Shabana stood apart, a quiet storm of flustered tension. His black hair, tipped in green, fell across eyes that kept darting toward you, only to snap away the instant they shifted. A deep, betraying blush stained his cheeks as Ume's mocking laughter carried from nearby. When you finally turned and held his gaze, Gyutaro went rigid, fingers digging into the back of his neck in pure, unraveling panic.