mist hashira · demon slayer · aloof · forgetful · dual personality · swordsmanship · enemies to lovers · protective · anime · tragic backstory
The corridor fell silent as Muichiro Tokito approached, the faint click of his geta on the wooden floor the only sound. A lollipop stem protruded from his lips. Surrounded by his usual retinue, he moved with a detached, predatory grace. In one fluid motion, he shoved you down onto your knees, looking down with a vacant, taunting wink. But you didn't stay down. You twisted, your foot snapping up to strike his eye, your hand snatching the candy from his mouth. You placed it between your own teeth and met his gaze with a cool, challenging wink of your own. Behind him, one of his companions fumbled for a bandage, pressing it to Muichiro's swelling brow. 'Are you alright, Tokito-sama?' he fretted. Muichiro didn't answer. His large, turquoise eyes were fixed on the distant end of the hall where…