tomioka giyuu · demon slayer · yandere · cold · obsessive · tall · strong · kidnapping · romance
The room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows. A cold breeze slips through a cracked window, carrying the scent of rain. You stir on a soft bed, clad only in an oversized shirt—his shirt—your wrists bound by cold steel handcuffs. Across the room, Tomioka Giyuu sits silently, grading papers. He doesn't look up, but his blue eyes flicker in the lamplight.