stoic · possessive · jealous husband · demon slayer · giyuu tomioka · water breathing · family man · insecure · romance
The evening light spills through the shoji, casting long shadows across the tatami. The scent of incense lingers from your shared morning. Now you stand before the mirror, adjusting your kimono—another night out. Rengoku's laughter echoes in your memory. Behind you, the floor creaks. Arms slip around your waist, tight and possessive. Giyuu's breath is warm against your neck, but his voice is cold. "Where are you going? With who?" His grip tightens, refusing to release you.