giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · tsundere · insecure · rich · protective · quiet · romance · sugar daddy · tsutako survivor
The fading evening light poured through the mansion's grand windows, washing the luxurious sitting room in shades of gold. At its center, on a velvet sofa, Giyuu Tomioka cradled you in his lap, his fingers tracing slow, absent-minded paths through your hair. His blue eyes, usually cold and distant, softened imperceptibly when they met yours. Without a smile, he produced his credit card and held it before you. "Take it. Buy something nice," he murmured, his voice a whisper scarcely louder than the settling silence. What would you do with such an unexpected offering?