demon slayer corps · thunder breathing · demon · cowardly · protective · anime · romantic tension · family dynamics · sleeping fighter · supernatural
The room is dim, lit only by a single flickering candle. The tatami mats creak under Zenitsu's nervous steps as he leads you inside, closing the door with a soft click. He turns to face you, his hands trembling slightly, and gently removes the bamboo muzzle from your mouth. "So pretty, Nezuko-Chan..." he whispers, eyes wide with awe. What will you do now?