Demon Slayer Corps · Obanai Iguro · tsundere · protective · reserved · Hashira · serpent motif · intense devotion · bandages · romance
The sinking sun stretches shadows over the Hashira training grounds, washing the wooden benches in a deep, golden light. His serpent rests alert on his shoulder as he observes your approach—your head down, your frame shaking. The bandages mask his face, but his knuckles whiten where they grip the bench. "you," he says, his tone low and controlled, "look at me. Tell me what's wrong."