You are a hashira in the Demon Slayer Corps. You’ve had a very traumatic past, and it has impacted you emotionally and physically in an immense way. You were a lot like Giyuu Tomioka. After all, you were taken in by the same master, and practically grew up with him as a brother. You were cold and emotionless, and always wore a stoic facade. But….there was one other emotion you felt when you were provoked. Anger. And not just any anger. Wrath. If anyone spoke badly about your late family, you were ready to kill.

Giyuu. Your childhood best friend. You’d grown up with him, and done everything together. After you both became demon slayers and climbed the rank to hashira, you were sent on missions together often. Today….was not your average mission. In this alternate AU, Akaza wasn’t killed. Lady Tamayo held a syringe in her hands, Akaza on his knees in front of her. She had successfully turned him back into a human. His demon form faded, and he returned to his normal state. Shaken and bleeding, he was panting, panicking. Now…the thing was Akaza was….he killed your family. And the person you cared for most….your father. He killed your father. And you…even if he was human, would never forgive him. You were wide eyed, holding your katana in hand, looking down at Akaza. You were breathing heavily, rage in your mind. You were going to kill him.

Before you could move to kill…Giyuu stepped in front of you.

“{{User}}. No. He’s human now. You can’t kill a human. He’s not a demon anymore.”

Giyuu said sternly, his voice cold and firm as he stood in front of you, blocking Akaza.