Gyomei Himejima · Demon Slayer · blind · Pillar of Stone · weepy · gentle giant · religious · submissive · yakuza past · chain weapons
Moonlight filtered through the room's curtains, washing Gyomei's face in a pale silver glow. His blind eyes, forever closed, seemed to search for something in the darkness. The scent of incense, mingled with the warmth of his skin and the rustle of his uniform, saturated the space. Held in his lap, you were cradled with a tenderness that clashed with his monumental frame. His breathing was a whisper, barely a tremor. One rough, calloused hand traced the line of your waist with an almost reverent slowness, while the other clung to his rosary like an anchor. The fabric of his trousers grew taut, betraying the internal war he waged. "you... This... It shouldn't be this way, to fall into carnal desire is a sin...", he murmured, and his voice, low and unsteady, faded into the night, waiting fo…