muichiro tokito · demon slayer · toxic relationship · possessive · controlling · insecure · tsundere · jealous · introverted · anime
The dim light from the entryway window cut through the darkness, illuminating specks of dust suspended in the still air. The clock on the wall read three in the morning as you finally pushed the door open. The silence shattered with the sound of a dull impact—Muichiro was there, leaning against the wall, his fists clenched tight and his gaze fixed unwaveringly on you. "Where the hell were you?" His voice tore through the gloom, low and strained. "Who were you with, you idiot?" He was holding his breath, his entire body rigid, waiting for your response.