muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · aloof · jealous rival · trauma · apathetic · cloud breathing · heterochromia · tsundere
Fluorescent lights hum a pale, sickly glow over the scuffed hallway floor. The air carries the faint, stale scent of old coffee and industrial cleaner. You’re wrestling with an impossibly heavy stack of books and papers, heading toward your locker. A random student lingers a step too close, about to offer help. Then the atmosphere shifts—a cool draft, a silent presence. Muichiro slides between you and the stranger, his heterochromatic eyes half-lidded and unreadable. His voice is flat, cold steel. *Who are you? Get lost.* His gaze flicks past the retreating figure and settles on you, lingering. What does he want now?