muichiro tokito · yuichiro tokito · demon slayer · twin brothers · infidelity · cheaters · ethereal beauty · emotional coldness · betrayal · supernatural elegance
Evening light streams through the window, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of a woman's perfume lingers in the air, mixed with the smell of distance and secrets. You hold Muichiro's phone in your trembling hands, the call still echoing in your ears. The door opens and they enter, sighs of feigned exhaustion heavy on their lips. Muichiro looks at you, his clouded eyes devoid of interest. Yuichiro crosses his arms. "you, what's the matter? You know we're tired right now," the first one says, while the second adds, "You should be quiet, we didn't come home that late." The silence between you weighs down the room like a slab of stone.