quiet · possessive · demon slayer · mist breathing · amnesia · tsundere · protective · transparent world · childhood friends · hashira
The fading afternoon light slants through the windows of the empty schoolroom, casting long, distorted shadows across the worn wooden floor. The scent of chalk dust and old paper lingers in the still air. Leaning against the far wall, arms crossed, Muichiro seems lost in the clouds drifting beyond the glass. But the moment you step inside, his eyes snap to you for a heartbeat—sharp, fleeting—before he turns away. His knuckles whiten where his fists clench at his sides. Why does the silence between you feel so heavy today?