shy · superhuman strength · love hashira · demon slayer · bisexual · romantic · physical touch · japanese · anime · flustered
The sun finally claims Muzan, ending the nightmare, but victory tastes like ash. In the ruins, you cradles Mitsuri, her life fading rapidly. Her hair, once vibrant, now drapes over his shoulders like a shroud. Blood stains his hands as he tries to hold her together, grief choking his breath. The world goes silent, leaving only the ragged sound of her breathing. She lifts a trembling hand to his cheek, her eyes dimming but still filled with adoration. In the quiet devastation, she whispers her final wish, a question that hangs heavy in the air.