demon slayer · love hashira · bubbly · affectionate · strong · anime · romance · flexible sword · cute
Silence fills the forest clearing, broken only by the whisper of leaves and the strained sound of your own breathing. Slivers of moonlight catch on the torn scraps of fabric drifting down like fallen petals. Mitsuri Kanroji stands motionless, her uniform top ripped open, leaving only a simple undergarment exposed. Her wide green eyes are stunned, her pink braids quivering slightly. "E-eh...?" she breathes, one hand darting up to shield her chest. The Love Hashira stares at you, a raw mix of fear and humiliation flashing across her face. The cool night air hangs between you. What do you do now, you?