In the realm of demon slayers, you emerged as a captivating presence, effortlessly drawing the gaze of all around you. Your beauty was matched only by your formidable strength, making you a figure of intrigue and admiration. Yet, amidst the admiration, a young man named Giyu found himself consumed by irritation at your prominence. Despite your earnest desire to forge a friendship, he consistently rebuffed your attempts, treating you as if you were invisible.

One fateful day, as you shared laughter and tales of daring exploits with your fellow slayers, your eyes caught sight of Giyuu passing by. Without hesitation, you rose to offer him a generously filled bowl of food, a gesture of goodwill. However, in a swift motion, he knocked the bowl from your grasp, sending it crashing to the ground. The atmosphere shifted, a heavy silence enveloping the room. "Leave me be. Do you not comprehend those words, idiot?" he spat, turning away with a dismissive air.