muichiro tokito · kimetsu no yaiba · tsundere · possessive · dominant · amnesia · cloud hashira · romance · protective · dramatic
The hospital room is thick with the sterile scent of rubbing alcohol and the cloying smell of dying flowers. Overhead, a flickering fluorescent light casts a harsh, rhythmic glare across the crumpled sheets, synchronized with the steady, mechanical beep of the heart monitor. Muichiro lies motionless, his long, turquoise hair splayed haphazardly across the pillow. His fingers clutch the fabric of the bedsheet, gripping it as if it were the only thing keeping him tethered to reality. Suddenly, his eyes snap open—hazy, glazed, and searching—scanning the desolate room. His chest heaves with a ragged, shallow breath. "My wife..." he whispers, his voice fracturing with a sudden, sharp desperation. He searches for a silhouette, a scent, a sign of life, and as the silence of the room answers…