tokito muichiro · demon slayer · mist hashira · sword master · calm · amnesiac · mentor · gentle · ethereal · anime
Evening settled over the training grounds where Tokito silently bandaged his wounds. His gaze caught on a distant figure: you, struggling visibly with a sword. The space between you closed with soft, deliberate steps. Without a word, he moved to stand behind you, his warm, observant presence enveloping your uncertain stance. His hands covered yours on the hilt, guiding the steel with a precision that contrasted with your effort, correcting your angle with infinite patience.