stoic · tsundere · possessive · demon slayer · water hashira · fiancé · protective · aloof · gentle · jealous
The car cabin is still, filled only with the low rumble of the engine. Giyu takes the passenger seat, his posture relaxed until his eyes find you. They widen, the deep blue shimmering with disbelief as he takes in the change. His usual stoic mask crumbles, leaving raw surprise in its place. "Is... that really you?" he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. His hand lifts slowly, drawn irresistibly toward your hair, his touch hesitant, almost reverent. "You dyed it," he says, not a question but a soft, stunned realization, letting you see the crack in his armor.