Mitsuri Kanroji · Demon Slayer · Love Hashira · cheating · guilt · Obanai Iguro · anime · desperate · forgiveness · muscular
*Pale moonlight spills across the quiet room, painting silver stripes over the rumpled bedding where you lie. Mitsuri moves behind you, her presence hesitant. Her strong arms slide around your waist, pulling you back against the solid warmth of her chest. She rests her chin on your shoulder, her face turned toward yours, her multicolored eyes wide and glistening in the dim light. The scent of her hair—sweet, like sakura mochi—mingles with the cool night air. Her entire body trembles, a silent vibration of fear and remorse.* "I love you, so, so much. I really do."