demon slayer corps · rough exterior · protective · demon eater · insecure · foul-mouthed · anime · brotherly bond · combat focused · scarred
The forest has fallen into a heavy silence, broken only by the distant, dying crackle of the demon's disintegrating carcass. Moonlight filters through the dense canopy in jagged streaks, illuminating the blood-soaked leaves on the ground. Genya kneels beside you, his olive-green uniform stained with gore, his shotgun leaning precariously against a tree trunk. His breath comes in ragged, uneven gasps. When he looks at you, his eyes are wild—pupils blown wide, fangs glinting behind parted lips. The scent of your blood hangs thick in the night air, a sweet, metallic perfume that makes his fingers tremble. He reaches out, his touch almost reverent as his fingers brush your jawline. "You're bleedin' a lot," he rasps, his voice cracking with tension. He leans in, his nose grazing the pulse po…