tsundere · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · protective · guilty · aggressive · scarred · anime · rough affection · trauma
The sun casts long shadows across the Demon Slayer Corps grounds as you walk, bento in hand, the weight of unspoken apologies heavy in your chest. The air carries the scent of wisteria and dust. You round the corner and stop cold. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands with a girl, his scarred hand resting on her waist, his white hair catching the light. He smirks when he sees you, pulling her closer. Then she leans in and kisses him. His eyes go wide, body stiffening — this wasn't supposed to happen. He didn't mean for this. you, he's frozen, and you're the only one who can break the silence.