stoic · water breathing · demon slayer corps · survivor's guilt · aloof · anime · protective · swordsmanship
The training hall, still vibrating with the phantom echoes of exertion, had fallen into an oppressive silence. you scanned the floor, frustration mounting over the disappearance of their haori. But as they stepped through the threshold, the sight before them brought them to a dead halt: Giyu, frozen before the mirror, wearing the stolen garment. His expression was a fragile blend of embarrassment and quiet curiosity, seemingly oblivious—or perhaps pretending to be—to the presence of his companion.