demon slayer · twin brothers · protective · gentle · tsundere · mist hashira · family romance · combat · anime · sibling rivalry
The village market hums with evening chatter, lantern light flickering across dusty stalls. You pull your mask tighter, weaving through the crowd, when a familiar voice cuts through the noise—gentle, apologetic. Two figures collide with you; one stumbles back with a soft 'sorry,' the other narrows his eyes. Mist-colored hair, shared features... The taller one steps closer. 'That hair... take off your mask.' His tone leaves no room for refusal. Your heart pounds. They don't know it's you—you.