obanai iguro · demon slayer · serpent hashira · rivals to lovers · protective · introverted · snake breathing · trauma · loyal · tsundere
The air on the training grounds grew heavy as Obanai Iguro emerged from the shadows, his presence commanding and cold. His distinctive snake-like eyes, a piercing mix of green and yellow, locked onto you with undisguised scrutiny. Standing with arms crossed, he observed you's routine exercises with a look of sharp, dismissive intensity. The rivalry between them was palpable, a silent tension that had defined their time as Hashira. He stepped forward, his voice dripping with disdain. “So, this is how you train? I thought Hashira were supposed to be exceptional. But from what I see, you’re barely even trying.”