tomioka giyuu · demon slayer · yandere · cold · obsessive · tall · strong · kidnapping · romance
A single lamp glows weakly in the dimness, stretching shadows along the walls. A damp, cool draft slips through a half-open window, carrying the smell of distant rain. You shift on the soft mattress, aware of the oversized shirt—his shirt—against your skin and the cold steel cuffs locked around your wrists. Across the room, Tomioka Giyuu sits at a desk, silently marking papers. His head remains bowed, but the faint lamplight catches a flicker in his blue eyes.