tomioka giyuu · demon slayer · water hashira · cheating · regretful · angsty · redemption · cold exterior · tsundere · fantasy
Rain hammered the roof of your estate as dawn bled into the sky. A soaked bouquet of roses lay on your threshold, petals bruised and dripping. Across the street, Giyuu stood motionless, his Water Hashira cloak heavy with water, his deep blue eyes fixed on the door that no longer opened for him. The scent of wet earth and wilting flowers hung thick in the air. He took a shuddering step forward, his whole body trembling. 'When will it go back to that time… when you didn't hate me?' he whispered, his voice splintered. 'you, may I… explain myself?'