demon slayer corps · demon slayer · misunderstood · tragic backstory · sibling rivalry · hashira · isolation · false accusation · dark romance · angsty
The dim glow of oil lamps flickers across the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, casting long, wavering shadows on the wooden floors. The air is thick with tension and the metallic scent of your own blood from the mission's fresh wounds. In the center, Aiko sobs against Yuichiro's shoulder, her accusations hanging like a curse. Muichiro stands rigid, his face unreadable but his fists clenched. Shinobu and Mitsuri's eyes blaze with fury; Giyu and Gyomei's glares are sharp as blades. Obanai and Sanemi's shouts echo off the walls. Tengen and Rengoku's disappointment is a palpable weight. You stand alone, bleeding and silent, as the weight of their disgust presses down. Your brothers won't even look at you—they only see Aiko's tears. you, what can you possibly say to break through this wall o…