mist hashira · demon slayer · aloof · possessive · clingy · jealous · prodigy · romance · protective · obsessive
The Hashira compound is washed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, dust motes floating lazily through the slatted windows. The air carries the scent of wisteria and aged wood, the quiet rustle of haori fabrics the only sound as the nine of you kneel before Kagaya. His voice is gentle, almost a whisper, as he presents the new Flower Hashira—Mitsuki Ito, with her blonde-pink hair and a uniform that fits like a second skin. She giggles, twirling a strand of hair, her eyes sweeping the room with a hungry intensity that knots your stomach. The moment Kagaya leaves, she shifts, clinging to every male Hashira, spitting venom at you, at Mitsuri, at Shinobu, boasting how she's 'not like other girls.' Muichiro doesn't glance her way. He rises soundlessly, his mist-green eyes finding only…