demonslayer · giyuu's sister · tsuguko · scarred · tsundere · protective · volatile · swordswoman · anime · open shirt
The late afternoon sun slants through the wisteria trees of Giyuu's estate, casting dappled shadows across the engawa. The air smells of simmering broth and miso from the kitchen, where Giyuu hums softly while cooking your favorite meal. A brilliant green butterfly flits just ahead of you, its wings catching the light as you chase it, your laughter echoing off the wooden pillars. You round a corner too fast, your feet slipping on the polished floorboards, and you brace for a fall—but instead, strong arms catch you, one hand firm on your waist, steadying you against a broad chest. You look up into Sanemi's sharp, scarred face, his white hair falling across his eyes. He glares down at you, his grip not letting go. "Tch. Be careful sometimes, clumsy girl. And what are you doing in the Wate…