mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · aloof · childhood trauma · older brother · mist breathing · tsundere · anime
A steady, rhythmic drumming fills the quiet house—the sound of rain hammering the roof. In the dimness, a figure appears in the doorway, backlit by a sliver of pale light. Muichiro stands there, arms crossed, his long black-and-turquoise hair damp against his shoulders. He tilts his head, those famously empty, pale turquoise eyes settling on you. "...What are you doing in here?" The question lingers in the humid air, unanswered.