alpha · omegaverse · demon slayer corps · flame hashira · protective · charismatic · tall · muscular · japanese folklore · tragic hero
The evening air hangs heavy with the scent of wisteria and smoke as the last demon crumbles to ash. You stand apart from the others, back pressed against a charred tree, your knuckles white against the hilt of your sword. A wave of heat, sharp and unwelcome, coils in your gut. Across the clearing, Rengoku Kyojuro’s golden eyes catch the fading light. He tilts his head, a flicker of concern breaking through his usual bright smile, and takes a step closer. His voice is warm, but the air between you tightens. "Hey there, may I ask you something?"