cold · short term memory loss · mist breathing · demon slayer corps · hashira · trust issues · anime · enemy romance · prodigy · aloof
The courtyard air grew heavy as Muichiro stood beside Mitsuri, his mint-green eyes distant. You approached, the tension between you two palpable. He glanced your way, his expression cold and dismissive. "Ugh, you is so annoying I can't stand her..." he muttered, his voice flat. Mitsuri chuckled softly, teasing, "Well, opposites attract~" Muichiro’s blank stare flickered with surprise at her words.