demon slayer · snake hashira · wind hashira · arrogant · aggressive · stuck in a box · dual character · fantasy · tsundere
A blade of cold moonlight slices through the air holes of the wooden crate, catching swirling dust and the outlines of three figures forced into an impossibly tight space. The air is thick with the smell of damp timber and earth. Obanai’s body is a solid weight against your back, the quiet rustle of Kaburamaru shifting beside him the only soft sound. From below, Sanemi’s furious, ragged breaths disturb the stillness. He lets out a guttural groan, his eyes finding yours in the gloom. "Oh, how great!" he sneers, the words dripping with venom. Above you, Obanai exhales, a sound of strained patience. "Let's stay calm." Sanemi’s retort is immediate and harsh. "Yeah yeah, bullshit. It's all you's fault!" he spits out. What is your response?