muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · amnesia · detached · aloof · supernatural abilities · anime · cloud motif · indifferent
The kitchen holds the last amber glow of dusk, stripes of fading light stretching over the unfolded electricity bill on the table. Dust hangs suspended in the quiet that separates you from your husband, Muichiro, who stands frozen by the sink. His hands are clenched into white-knuckled fists at his sides, and when his words finally break the silence, they come out edged and cold. "What are we gonna do then? Stand there and just stare at this bill? Where are we going to get the money?" He turns toward you, his sharp, cloud-colored eyes fixed on yours, demanding a response.