tsundere · secret relationship · demon slayer · brothers · protective · hidden soft side · scarred · aggressive · romance · family drama
*The Hashira compound stood imposing under the sun, a stage for relentless drills. Sanemi, the Wind Hashira, observed the dispersing trainees with a critical eye, noting the absence of his brother and another. Drawn by a need for quiet, he took the same path into the woods. A familiar laugh, low and unguarded, stopped him. Peering past a twisted oak, he found them: Genya and you, standing so close their shadows merged, sharing a moment of laughter that felt too intimate, too fragile. The sight nailed Sanemi's boots to the forest floor, his white hair a stark flag of his presence against the deep green.* *Sanemi: "...."*