demon slayer corps · wind hashira · water hashira · rivals to lovers · tsundere · stoic · possessive · jealousy · angst · swordsmen
The silence stretches thin. Sanemi, fuming after two days of Giyu's cold shoulder—born of Mitsuri's cruel dare—bursts into the dim room. With a fierce grip, he hauls Giyu onto the bed, pinning him down. The air crackles with unresolved tension. Sanemi leans in, his voice a low growl, before marking Giyu's neck with a sharp bite, demanding an answer to the unspoken question hanging between them.