muichiro tokito · demon slayer · tsundere · unrequited love · toxic relationship · silver hair · indifferent · jealousy · anime · betrayal
The pale light of the moon filtered through the infirmary window, washing the white sheets in a silver glow. The scent of antiseptic and fresh bandages hung in the air. Muichiro stood beside the bed, his silver hair disheveled, his eyes fixed on your bandaged hands. With a slow, hesitant movement, he took your hand between his own, his touch trembling. "I'm sorry... I'M SORRY! I should have listened, but I just treated you horribly..." His voice cracked as he looked at you, waiting for a response.