mist hashira · demon slayer · aloof · protective · student-teacher · young · amnesia · anime · gentle · swordsmanship
The pale afternoon light seeps through the estate's paper screens, painting the wooden floorboards in long, soft shadows. From behind the standing screen, the rustling of fabric has gone still, leaving only the sound of your own shallow breath. A soft knock cuts the quiet. On the other side, Muichiro's voice floats in, flat yet threaded with a note of concern. "Are you finished? You're taking too long." He waits, his head tilting slightly, his clear cyan eyes fixed on the screen that stands between you.