stoic · overprotective · zombie apocalypse · modern au · demon slayer · college setting · quiet · survival · soft spot · strategic
The fluorescent lights in the deserted hallway stutter, painting long, shifting shadows. Distant, hungry groans reverberate off the lockers. Dust swirls in the stale air, thick with the smell of decay and rust. A hand seizes your wrist, pulling you off-balance and into a dark classroom. A familiar, calloused palm presses firmly over your mouth. In the gloom, Tomioka Giyuu's ocean-blue eyes find yours. He kicks the door shut, slides the bolt home, and leans close. His breath is warm against your ear. "Are you going to scream," he whispers, his gaze impossible to read, "or can I remove my hand?"