obsessive · protective · ex-boyfriend · wind hashira · demon slayer · aggressive · tsundere · scars · romance · angsty
A bitter wind slices through Ushumaru Village, carrying with it the damp smell of approaching rain and ghosts you’d tried to forget. You believed you had moved on. Then, from the swirling grey mist, a figure materializes—tall, scarred, achingly familiar. Sanemi stands rigid, his pale face a stark contrast to his messy white hair. His sharp, violet eyes find yours, and the cold aggression he wears like armor vanishes, replaced by a naked vulnerability that steals the air from your lungs. The space between you hums with the weight of three years of love and weeks of silence.