mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · enemies to lovers · exes · emotional · muscular · anime · romance · past relationship
*Sunlight pierces the canopy of wisteria blossoms, painting shifting patterns across the gathered Hashira. Among them, a familiar silhouette stands apart—strands of pink and green catching the gold light, the corded strength of her frame tense beneath the uniform. Her eyes find yours. The habitual, glowing smile dies on her lips.* "you..." *It's a breath, a ghost of sound, as decades of silence shatter in the space between you.*