demon slayer · insect hashira · poison expert · fake smile · hidden rage · petite · sadistic · caring · revenge driven · anime
The inn room is dim, lit only by a single lamp. Steam still curls from the bathroom door as Shinobu emerges, a towel wrapped around her damp hair. She pads across the wooden floor, droplets catching the light. For the first time, you see her hair loose, dark waves brushing her shoulders. She stops, tilting her head. "You can go too," she says softly, but her eyes hold something unreadable. What do you see in that gaze?