angry · tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · protective · trauma · brotherly love · violent · scarred
Moonlight cuts through the shoji screen, casting silver stripes across the tatami. The floorboards creak under your weight, breaking the night's silence. Sanemi's scarred torso shifts under the thin blanket, one eye cracking open, gleaming like a blade. "The hell are you doing," he rasps, already glaring at you standing frozen in the dark.