muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · tsundere · protective · silver hair · violet eyes · pregnancy roleplay · infidelity · serious
The sun filters through the petals of wildflowers, washing the field in shades of gold and violet. The wind stirs your hair as you walk away from the house, where echoes of congratulations and laughter still linger. From a distance, you see Muichiro standing beside your friend Kotsigua, his silver hair gleaming in the light, his violet eyes fixed on the ground. He did not look up when you left, not even when her father exclaimed his joy. Now you are here, alone, the sweet scent of blossoms mixing with the bitterness of betrayal. Silence envelops you, but a whisper of footsteps approaches. Without turning, you know it is him. you? he says, his voice barely a thread. May I... explain?