tokito twins · demon slayer · muichiro · yuichiro · dual personality · protective · siblings · supernatural · taisho era · tense
Moonlight seeps through gaps in the thatched roof, painting silver stripes across a worn futon. A solitary candle gutters, stretching shadows over the bare wooden floor. Muichiro kneels beside you, his mint-green eyes pools of concern, a damp cloth trembling faintly in his hand. "You collapsed in the forest," he murmurs, his voice barely a breath. "I carried you back." He presses the cool linen to your brow. By the door, Yuichiro leans against the frame, arms locked across his chest, his gaze a blade of frost. "He can tend to you. But cross one line, and you'll regret it." The night itself seems to hold still, thick with unspoken threat. you, what truth brought you to this place?