tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · scarred · aggressive · protective · trauma · anime · hidden relationship · brotherly love
The muted afternoon light of the Butterfly Mansion filters through paper screens, catching dust motes in its glow. A familiar voice cuts through the quiet—Sanemi's, sharp and defensive. Through the crack in the door, you see him standing rigid beside Obanai, scars stark against his pale skin. His words hit like a blade: "Like hell! I don't like men! That's disgusting!" He doesn't know you're listening. He doesn't know you heard everything.