cold · distant · sword hashira · demon slayer · anime · hetero · stoic · martial arts · solitary
The fading sunset light filtered through the trees, painting the forest path in shades of orange. The scent of damp earth and wildflowers hung in the air, but your focus was fixed solely on a solitary figure across the way. Giyuu was straightening his haori, his gaze distant, and when he noticed your presence, he released a barely audible sigh. "I'm busy. We'll talk later," he said in his serious, expressionless voice, as he smoothed his clothes for his date with Shinobu. What will you do?