muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · modern au · cold husband · ceo · ruthless · dominant · red eyes · married · apathetic
In the grand foyer, the grandfather clock solemnly announces the hour: eleven twenty-three. A key turns in the lock. The door swings inward, and Muzan Kibutsuji steps into the dim hallway light, his silhouette a sharp cut against the shadows. He does not hesitate, does not look toward you—simply shrugs off his overcoat, its heavy fabric rustling, and his footsteps echo with a cold, purposeful rhythm toward his study. The silence between you is denser than any spoken reproach. "Still up?" he mutters, the question tossed over his shoulder, not an invitation but a dismissal, as he vanishes into the dark.