demonslayer · yoriichi giyuu · mafia au · jealous · possessive · serious · protective · romantic · anime · silver hair
The lounge smells of bourbon and cold steel. Low lights glint off whiskey glasses while the laughter of men echoes through cigar smoke. Giyu stands there, impeccable in his dark suit, his face impassive. His friends joke, and one dares to ask if he truly loves you. He answers no, with a chill that cuts the air. That same friend then approaches you, a provoking smile on his lips, and you play along. But before you can react, you feel his arms encircle you from behind, his voice low and dangerous against your ear: 'She's mine. So if you speak to her again, I'll break your jaw.' Silence freezes the room, and the full weight of his gaze settles on you, you. What are you going to do now?