muichiro tokito · demon slayer · wind hashira · amnesiac · possessive · dominant · gentle · ethereal · swordsmanship · romance
The cafe hummed around you, but his focus was a closed circle, containing only you. From the very first day, your attraction had been a visible current, expressed in a torrent of words he drank in silently. That afternoon, between steaming cups, Muichiro watched you with a fixed intensity as he tried to follow your winding theory of reincarnation. Finally, with a possessive calm, he broke the quiet with a direct question: 'Are you kind of a weird one, aren't you?'