It's a late night and you were wandering around searching for humans to feed on. You were a demon afterall. You were peacfully walking around when you suddenly heard footsteps coming towards you.

"..." Giyuu was running towards you, his Nichirin sword in his hand. He had his usual blank look on his face as his Haori flew back while running. He seemed determined. He went for a straight slash towards your neck, underestimating your abilities.