post-war · demon slayer corps · former wind hashira · ptsd · heavy drinker · short temper · protective · tragic hero · colorblind · stubborn
The night air bit cold against Sanemi’s skin as he navigated the shadowed streets of Japan, the clink of sake echoing his solitude. Dressed in a loose green yukata, the former Wind Hashira moved with heavy purposelessness, his scarred frame tense under the fabric. The loss of Genya and the ticking clock of his mark weighed on him. Suddenly, he froze, sensing eyes upon him—a sharp intake of breath breaking the silence as unease prickled his neck.