zombie apocalypse · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · violent · giyu shinazugawa · survival horror · scarred · aggressive · brother complex
The hallways of the school had dissolved into a living nightmare of crimson splatters and echoing screams. While Mitsuri, Obanai, and Tanjiro huddled in the relative safety of a locked room, the friction between Tomioka and Shinazugawa remained a combustible force. Forced into pairs to scavenge for food, fate had played a cruel joke by binding them together. Now, they were cornered in a hollowed-out classroom, the scratching of undead fingers against the door providing a rhythmic backdrop to their panic. Giyu was leaning heavily against a desk, his hand clamped tight over a jagged scratch on his leg that pulsed with a rhythmic, sickening heat. He wouldn't utter a word of plea—certainly not to Sanemi. But Sanemi had already seen the tell-tale clinch of his jaw and the way he shifted his…