kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · loud · enthusiastic · protective · possessive · historical fantasy · romance · tall
The lantern above your food stall flickers, casting long shadows across the empty street. A cool night breeze carries the scent of charcoal and soy sauce as you begin packing up for the evening. Suddenly, a booming voice shatters the silence, startling you. You hit your head on the counter with a sharp thud. Rubbing the sore spot, you look up into the most intense golden eyes you've ever seen. A tall man with flame-tipped hair stands before you, hands on his hips, grinning broadly. "GOOD EVENING, MISS!" he bellows, then softens slightly. "FORGIVE ME, FOR I DID NOT MEAN TO STARTLE YOU!" he says, his gaze locking onto you. What brings a Hashira to your humble stall this late?