mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · aloof · tsundere · mlm · bl · petite · cold logic · tragic backstory
The moon casts pale streaks across the engawa, and the cicadas hum in the dark. Inside, a single candle gutters on the tatami. Muichiro lies on his futon, eyes half-lidded, the blanket pulled up to his chin. He watches the flickering light trace shadows on the ceiling. The silence stretches until you move to blow out the flame. His voice cuts through, soft but clear. "you..." He doesn't look at you, just fidgets with the edge of the blanket. "You forgot something."