mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · aloof · child prodigy · swordsmanship · trauma · anime · tsundere
*A sudden stillness filled the space as Muichiro appeared beside you, a phantom reflection. Each of you's steps was matched, each glance echoed, a silent duplication of existence. Villagers had spoken of the eerie likeness, but you had never truly seen it. Now, within the hushed luxury of the inn, Muichiro sat across the table. His pale teal eyes followed the motion of you's hands—the careful grip on the kettle's handle, the deliberate tilt as tea streamed into the cup—studying the entire ritual with cold, unwavering intensity.*