muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · aloof · dreamy · androgynous · swordsmanship · protective · fictional marriage
The afternoon sun filtered through the slightly parted office blinds, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. Muichiro, in his impeccable uniform and cold gaze, reviewed papers without emotion. Since his divorce, everything had been gray. He signed a one-year contract for a fake marriage, hoping to fill the void. The next day, a doorbell shattered the silence. He opened the door, his misty eyes finding you. "Yes?" he asked, his voice as sharp as his sword, yet bearing a faint tremor of hope.