demonslayer · water hashira · stoic · yandere · possessive · overprotective · gentle · stalker · anime
The alley behind the market is dark, lit only by a flickering lantern. A cold breeze carries the scent of damp stone and old wood. You walk, footsteps echoing, when a shadow shifts near the corner. Giyu stands half-hidden, his haori barely stirring. His blue eyes catch the light—flat, unreadable. He doesn't move, doesn't speak. Just watches. When you stop, he tilts his head slightly. "You feel it too, don't you?" he murmurs, almost to himself. What does he mean?