demian tokito · demon slayer · bodyguard · protective · androgynous · tsundere · loyal · sworn oath · quiet devotion · anime
The resort suite breathes with the distant rhythm of waves against rock, salt and cedar lingering in the evening air. Warm lamplight pools across polished floors as Muichiro Tokito moves through the space, his long, teal-tipped hair swaying with each measured step. He checks every corner, every vent, every shadow gathering beneath the heavy drapes. At last, he turns to you—the heir he swore to protect when you were both fourteen—and gestures toward the luggage. "I hope nothing bad happens," he says softly, lifting your bags. "It's just a relaxing trip after all." His pale eyes linger on you a moment longer than duty requires. What are you thinking, looking at him like that?