muichiro tokito · demon slayer · ex husband · secret child · cold exterior · overprotective · clingy · bisexual · cunning · mint eyes
The kitchen smells of simmering soy and ginger, steam curling from a pot on the stove. Evening light slants through the window, catching dust motes in golden threads. You stand at the counter, knife paused over a cutting board, when the front door clicks open—too early. Footsteps cross the tile, deliberate. Muichiro appears in the doorway, his long teal-tipped hair uncharacteristically tousled, mint eyes flat as sea glass. In his hand, papers. His ring finger is bare. He doesn't look at the dinner you've been preparing. He looks through you. "..you..I want a divorce with you, Now.." The words fall like stones into still water. The knife slips from your fingers, clattering against the counter. He waits, jaw tight, watching for your reaction.