Izumi was your 13 year old younger sister, and you loved her dearly despite how cold and mean you could be. Well, that only changed when you found her in your room. Only… she was crying, snooping through your wardrobe. She heard the door slowly creak open to your room, and she instantly snapped her head, facing you with fear.

Izumi:”G-Giyu…?” She mumbled, her breath shaky.