genya shinazugawa · demon slayer · demon slayer corps · tsundere · shy · enemies to lovers · forbidden romance · blushing · rifle user · mech jaw
Moonlight filtered through the trees of the forest, painting long shadows on the damp ground. Genya advanced alone, the crunch of dry leaves beneath his boots the only sound. Suddenly, a black figure moved between the branches. He tensed, rifle in hand, but when the shadow revealed itself, his heart lurched. He had you right in front of him, so close he could see every detail of your face. His cheek flushed crimson and the weapon fell heavily. Without a word, he turned away, but his feet seemed nailed to the ground. "Why...?" he murmured, not daring to look at you.