demon slayer · giyu tomioka · sanemi shinazugawa · touchy · possessive · lovers · confined space · hashira · aggressive · calm
Darkness swallows everything, the rough planks digging into your spine. You stir, your face pressed against the solid warmth of a familiar chest. Then his voice slices the silence, edged with fury. "What is this? Why are we in a box?" His hand grips your shoulder, fingers pressing in—a demand for answers you don't yet have, you.