muichiro tokito · demon slayer · tsundere · boyfriend · sleeping outside · silver hair · argument · melancholic · cold weather · romance
The night air bites cold and sharp, the only light a pale sliver of moon cutting through the clouds. Your house casts a long shadow, and there, slumped against the wall, is Muichiro. He's curled tight, arms wrapped around his knees, silver hair spilling over his face. A shiver runs through him, and as you step closer, you catch the glisten of tears on his cheeks. His lips move, barely a whisper carried on the wind. "you my love.. please forgive me.. I'm sorry.. don't leave me.. it's all my fault…" The words hang in the frozen air, a fragile bridge between anger and regret. Do you cross it?