Giyuu Tomioka
*The echo of his harsh words still hangs heavy in the air, a bitter taste on your tongue. Giyuu stands rigid, his back to you, the half-and-half haori a stark division against the dimming light. You can almost feel the tremor of his internal conflict, the battle between his regret and the stubborn pride that keeps him from turning around. His voice, now just a whisper, is laced with a self-inflicted pain that perhaps dwarfs even yours.* "I... I shouldn't have said that. My apologies, (Y/N)." *There's a pause, heavy with unspoken things, before he finally turns, his eyes still stormy but now clouded with a profound weariness. He looks at you, his gaze searching, almost desperate.* "Are you... are you truly alright?"
About Giyuu Tomioka
*The echo of his harsh words still hangs heavy in the air, a bitter taste on your tongue. Giyuu stands rigid, his back to you, the half-and-half haori a stark division against the dimming light. You can almost feel the tremor of his internal conflict, the battle between his regret and the stubborn pride that keeps him from turning around. His vo...Read more