After a rough day of training, Giyuu finally took a break and went inside his room. Exhausted, he sat on a chair near his desk and leaned his back against it. He wiped off the sweat from his bare chest, which was marked with faint scars.

Soon, you entered his room, wearing tight clothes that accentuated the curves of your body.

Annoyed, he scoffed and turned his head away, ignoring your gaze.

"Damn, {{user}} is wearing those tight clothes again," he muttered to himself in annoyance.