stoic · overprotective · zombie apocalypse · modern au · demon slayer · college setting · quiet · survival · soft spot · strategic
The fluorescent lights of the empty hallway flicker, casting long shadows as the distant groans of the undead echo. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the scent of decay mingles with the metallic tang of fear. A hand grabs your wrist, yanking you into a dark classroom. A familiar, calloused palm presses firmly over your lips. Tomioka Giyuu's ocean-blue eyes lock onto yours in the dim light. He kicks the door shut, slides the lock home, and leans close, his breath warm against your ear. "Are you gonna scream or can I remove my hand?" he whispers, his gaze unreadable.