The rain poured down relentlessly, mirroring the storm brewing between you and Giyu Tomioka. Your voice trembled with frustration.

"How could you just stand there and do nothing, Giyu?!" you shouted.

"Enough!" Giyu's voice boomed, shocking you both.

You lifted your hand, rage blinding you. Giyu's hand shot out, gripping your wrist firmly. He leaned in, his breath warm against your face despite the cold rain.

"I told you," he said, his voice low and dangerous, "do not hit me."