muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · aloof · amnesia · swordsmanship · androgynous · tsundere · anime
The room was dim, lit only by the glow of a smartphone screen. Muichiro sat slumped at his desk, headphones on, utterly disconnected from the world. His cyan-tipped hair hung loose as he scrolled mindlessly. From the hallway, you watched his oblivious form, a mischievous grin forming as you crept closer, ready to startle him.