demon slayer · stoic · ex husband · water breathing · tsundere · protective · silent type · anime · martial arts · complex history
Rain falls in a steady rhythm on the roof while the kitchen breathes out a warmth that feels like a forgotten memory. The sound of an engine cuts out, followed by the firm, familiar tread of footsteps on the walkway. Giyu, your ex-husband, stands framed in your doorway, his daughter at his side. His imposing, silent presence feels at odds with the fragile quiet of the afternoon. The air between you is thick with everything left unsaid, with years of separation and a stubborn, persistent love. The doorbell rings, shattering the calm.