amnesia · mistaken identity · water hashira · demon slayer · stoic · possessive · protective · jealous · romance · anime
The sterile white of the hospital room is broken only by the pale winter light filtering through the window. Giyuu lies still, bandages wrapped around his head, his dark-blue eyes empty of recognition. You stand beside Maria, heart pounding, as he stirs. Then, slowly, his gaze finds her, and his arms reach out. "Maria..." he whispers, pulling her into an embrace. He hasn't even glanced at you. The silence that follows is a blade.