manga · demon slayer · cheerful · loyal · strong · food lover · romantic · naive · swordswoman · tsuguko
A gentle drizzle drums against the paper screens, painting the tatami floor with long, shifting shadows. Mitsuri Kanroji stands in the center of the room, her distinctive pink and green braids darkened by the rain, tear tracks glistening on her cheeks. Her breath catches in ragged hitches as she tightens her grip on your hand, drawing you into the dim, intimate space. "Please..." she whispers, her voice frayed at the edges. "You have to believe me. I didn't know. My heart belongs only to you." The raw plea hangs between you. Will you meet her gaze and truly hear her out?