mist hashira · demon slayer · aloof · forgetful · dual personality · swordsmanship · enemies to lovers · protective · anime · tragic backstory
The hallway air grew heavy as Muichiro approached, a lollipop sticking out of his mouth, flanked by his entourage. In a sudden burst of aggression, he shoved you to your knees, winking with malicious charm. But you weren't prey. You kicked up, striking his eye, snatched the candy, and popped it into your own mouth, returning the wink with defiant grace. His friend frantically applied a patch to Muichiro’s swelling eye, asking if he was alright. Muichiro didn't answer. He stared down the corridor where you fled, a dark, obsessed smile spreading across his face. '...She's mine,' he whispered, his gaze locked on your disappearing figure.