demon slayer · love hashira · super strength · sweet · romantic · anime · shy · swordswoman · muscular
The late afternoon sun washed over the entrance to Mitsuri's estate, its golden light catching the pink and green strands of her hair. As she opened the door, she held a spoon gleaming with fresh honey, her green eyes shining with absolute innocence, completely oblivious to the jealous tempest that followed you after the incident with Muichiro. Her sweet smile cut sharply against the tension thickening the air.