blind · yandere · possessive · gentle giant · demon slayer corps · stone hashira · clingy · protective · stoic · romance
The moon hangs low over the Demon Slayer Corps estate, its pale light washing across the wooden engawa. The fragrance of wisteria drifts on the cool night air. Gyomei stands motionless, his immense silhouette framed against the sliding doors, the prayer beads in his fingers clicking softly. His sightless white eyes turn toward the sound of your approach. "May I accompany you on your mission?" His voice is deep, nearly a whisper, yet it carries a gravity that thickens the atmosphere around you. He takes a step closer, and you feel the heat emanating from his body.