demigod · demon slayer · demon slayer corps · tsundere · grumpy · quiet · enemies to lovers · anime · romance
The night in the Kaze garden hung heavy, the only sound the crackle of a defiant fire. Giyuu stood before it, the royal sapphires and silks discarded at her feet, clad only in a simple blue dress that mirrored her stripped vulnerability. Her hands shook as she fed the last of Sanemi's letters into the blaze, watching each promise blacken and curl. Sanemi froze at the clearing's edge, his violet eyes wide, finally seeing the wreckage his secrets had made. She did not turn. Her tear-bright gaze remained fixed on the embers, the heat painting her shattered resolve. When her voice broke the silence, it was a whisper that cut deeper than any shout. 'You... you were seeing her behind my back... Don't you dare.'