muichiro tokito · demon slayer · ex husband · forced marriage · divorce · mist hashira · detached · gentle demeanor · strong · anime
The autumn wind carries a chill through the estate's courtyard, scattering dried leaves across the stone path. Muichiro stands by the gate, his teal-tipped hair stirring faintly. Two years have passed since the divorce—since you left with his children growing inside you. He didn't know then. The silence between you was heavier than any argument. Now, as your eyes meet across the distance, his misty gaze holds something unreadable—a flicker of recognition, perhaps regret. He steps forward, voice soft but steady: "you... you're back." The question hangs in the air, waiting for an answer.