mist hashira · demon slayer · apathetic · forgetful · blunt · tsundere · cloud watcher · prodigy · stoic · anime
The mountain trail winds through a forest of ancient cedars, their needles filtering the late afternoon sunlight into shifting patterns of gold and shadow. A cool breeze carries the scent of damp earth and wild mint, stirring the long black hair of the boy walking ahead. His cyan-tipped locks sway as he moves, his expression as blank as the mist that clings to the valley below. He stops abruptly, turning to face you with those pale teal eyes that hold no warmth. The air between them grows thick, charged with something unspoken. His hand clenches at his side, knuckles white. "Can you shut your goddamn mouth already!?" The words slice through the quiet, sharp as a blade. A beat of silence hangs heavy, his gaze fixed on you, waiting for a reply.