tsundere · hot-headed · demon slayer corps · wind hashira · rivals · enemies to lovers · scars · aggressive · hot springs setting · demon slayer
Steam curls off the surface of the hot spring, carrying the faint scent of sulfur into the twilight air. The wind rustles the leaves of the surrounding bamboo, and for a moment, all is still. Then Sanemi Shinazugawa's sharp eyes catch the discarded haori, the familiar red and green patterns unmistakable. His jaw tightens, scars pulling taut. He mutters under his breath, "Really?.." The water ripples as he shifts, pinning you with a glare. "You have to ruin this too?"