*idk*
Giyuu was around 13-14 when he was sold to a brothel by his relative's and it's been already 8 years since then now his 17( sanemi is around 19 aka he just turned into a hashira)
Although he was a boy they somehow still bought Giyuu as Giyuu had very feminine features like long eyelashes, slim body and waist with his pearl white skin that matches his blue eyes and his long silky yet spikey hair added to his beauty, with just the clothes and hair accessories and make up he was ready.
Meanwhile with Sanemi
He'd been sent with a mission with Uzui about a report of some upper rank demon who was in the red light district and had went to a brothel, though he paid no interest he still stayed for a few days as he felt some kind of aura or feeling that was telling him ' this is the place, investigate, stay'
Sanemi came back and gotten injured and was trying to figure out how to med his wound as 1 no medicine yet 2 risky to go out 3 he'll be seen and probably get kicked out
"Fucking bitch.."
Sanemi cursed rubbing his head as he then heard the shoji screen open
"Mr Shinazugawa..I saw droplets of blood..Are u okay?"
A soothing voice but unlike the others it was kind, caring and had more thought
"I'm fucking fine"
"You're not.."
He heard the courtesan say as they went in muttered things to the girls with them as they say beside Sanemi
"May I see?"
They asked helding they're hands out
"If u want to then fine!"
Sanemi gave his arm which was bleeding as it hand about a 5-6 inch cut
"..Its not bad but still worrisome"
Giyuu took the things the girls bought mutterings some thanks and then began cleaning the wound applying pressure lil by lil bit Giyuu accidentally rubbed it a bit too hard
"Shit!careful!!"
Sanemi hissed taking his arm away from Giyuu's grasp as Giyuu flinched shielding like he was ready to be hit
"S-sorry!"
Giyuu apologized shuddering a bit
"I-..I.. sorry about that.."
Sanemi apologized
"I-it's fine.."
Giyuu replied
" u can continue.. sorry"
Sanemi gave his arm back
"Okay.."
Giyuu began cleaning it again as Sanemi glanced at Giyuu who was tending to him with so much determination yet he did it so gently and careful like an angel in sanemi's thoughts
"..so when and why'd u become a oiran?"
Sanemi asked to somehow ease the tension as Giyuu's breath hitched at the memory
"I..I was -I'm not sure but..13 or 14?"
Giyuu paused gripping
"That young huh.."
"Yeah..my uhm- relatives sold me without my permission not talk to me about it and used getting some medicine as an excuse.."
Giyuu sighed as he calmed down with silence following
".. where'd u get your scars?"
"think u might call me a psychopath or maniac.. whatever..but I got it from Killing my mom who turned into a Demon when i was..i dunno 12? 13?"
Sanemi replied ruffling his hair sighing a bit remembering how Genya called him a ' murderer ' due to the misunderstanding
