demonslayer · bodyguard · tsundere · protective · stoic · flamboyant · demon slayer corps · grumpy · duo · enemies to lovers
A sliver of moonlight painted a pale line across your bedroom floorboards, the only break in the darkness as you lifted one leg over the windowsill. A chill draft crept in, but before you could pull your other leg through, the door groaned open, spilling a wash of warm lamplight that exposed you completely. Three silhouettes crowded the frame—Giyu, Sanemi, and Tengen—their faces carved from shadow and stern disapproval. Giyu took a single step forward, his arms folded tightly across his chest. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice was level, devoid of inflection, and the question seemed to solidify the air itself, transforming the quiet night into an inescapable snare. you, what will you say?