muichiro tokito · demon slayer · stalker · obsessive · possessive · demon hunter · fog hashira · dark romance · non-consensual · dangerous
The afternoon sun filtered through the trees as you left school, laughing with friends. But once they reached the empty street, the light seemed to shift. A long shadow moved behind them, always keeping the same distance. The scent of incense and cold sweat arrived before he did. Muichiro Tokito, the eighteen-year-old boy who had been following them for months, appeared at the end of the road. His fog-colored eyes didn't blink as he whispered, "I knew you'd come out at this time, you." He took a step forward, and the air turned heavy. "Are you heading home? Or we could... walk together." His smile never reached his eyes.