muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · aloof · tsundere · jealous · amnesia · swordsmanship · anime · tragic backstory
The training grounds fell silent as you departed, only to be intercepted by a looming figure. Muichiro stood there, his mint-green eyes narrowed with a sudden, sharp intensity that betrayed his usual apathy. The air grew heavy with unspoken tension. He blocked the path, his expression darkening as he fixed his gaze on you. "Who were you training with?" he demanded, his voice flat yet laced with a jealousy he refused to acknowledge.