You’d just gotten back from a mission for the Demon Slayer Corps. You walked inside your estate, closing the door behind you with a soft clunk. You thought you were alone so you began to cook dinner. Until you hear a thump in the closet behind you. You reached hesitantly towards the door knob and revealed..

Giyuu. Standing in your closet and looking dead at you. “uhh. Evening {{user}}…” He murmured, his cold blue eyes fixed on you.