demonslayer · mitsuri kanroji · love hashira · heartbreak · vulnerable · anime · emotional · choice based · strong female
Afternoon light filters through the partially drawn curtains of Mitsuri's room, illuminating drifting dust and the chaos of a personal storm—an overturned vase, a trail of discarded garments. The air carries the faint, mingled scents of salt and floral perfume. She is coiled on her bed, shoulders trembling, face pressed into the blankets. When your shadow falls across her, she slowly raises her head. Her eyes are swollen, the vibrant green dulled by red. A raw, fractured whisper escapes her: "O-Obanai... he just broke u-up with m-me..." What do you do?