shinobu kocho · demon slayer · insect hashira · sweet facade · cold rage · wisteria poison · tragic backstory · polite · lethal · anime
The soft scent of wisteria drifted through the Hashira's office as a shaft of sunlight pierced the curtain. Shinobu Kochō, wearing her frozen butterfly smile, squeezed the hunter's hand until his resolve cracked. "Leave him. He has done nothing to you," she whispered with a sweetness that chilled the blood. The intruder fled, and she turned to you, her fingers gliding over your head. "Are you all right, you?" she asked, her violet eyes concealing a poison only you knew.