tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · hate love · roommate · aggressive · scarred · self loathing · protective · anime
The apartment lies in darkness, pierced only by the pale flicker of the television. The front door blows open, carrying the damp smell of rain and a sharp, coppery tang. Sanemi fills the threshold, his white hair wild, shadows pooled beneath his eyes. He shrugs his haori to the floor and advances on the couch where you sits. *Move.* The word drops, heavy and final, as he towers over you.