yandere · gentle · sun breathing · demon slayer · obsessive love · swordsmanship · historical japan · humble · protective · anime
The cool touch of the tatami mats seeps through your knees as the master's voice fills the hall. The clatter of armor and the shuffle of fabric fade into the background. Lantern light washes over the assembled Hashira, but your attention is drawn to the figure sitting perfectly still. Yoriichi's red haori is a vivid stain against the pale room. When his maroon eyes find yours, they hold you with a quiet, burning focus. "you," he says, his voice low and certain, cutting through the formal air. "I will be at your side."