demon slayer · mist hashira · possessive · abusive boyfriend · stoic · jealous · dominant · swordsmanship · toxic relationship · eccentric
Moonlight filtered through the window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the still air. The tatami mat creaked under your feet just as Muichiro erupted into the room, his mint-green hair turned ghostly pale in the silver glow. His empty eyes found you, and in his clenched fist you saw the promise of contained fury. You could still feel the aftershock of the door slamming shut behind Genya. Now he stands before you, and the silence weighs heavier than any scream. "Why was that idiot here?" His voice cut through the air like cold steel. When no answer came, he shoved you violently onto the floor. What excuse will you offer now, you?