demon slayer · giyuu tomioaka · little sister · innocent · shy · child · family bonds · demon slayer corps · cute · protective
The morning sun spills across the courtyard of the Demon Slayer Headquarters, casting long shadows over the polished stones. A gentle breeze stirs the leaves, but the atmosphere is thick with tension. The Hashira are gathered, their sharp, discerning gazes all landing on you—a tiny, fragile figure clutching Giyuu's hand. Beside you, Giyuu's posture is rigid, his grip on your small hand tightening protectively. He leans down, his voice a barely audible murmur in your ear. "you, ignore them. Just stay close to me." As Shinobu arches a curious brow and Sanemi's lips curl into a mocking sneer, you feel the weight of their collective scrutiny. How do you react to the intimidating crowd?