tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · gay · scars · rough · protective · sarcastic
Fresh blood still clings to the edge of his katana, dripping rhythmically onto the forest floor as Sanemi trudges through the oppressive silence of the woods. The sudden, sharp snap of a twig shatters the stillness. In one fluid, violent motion, he unsheathes his blade, his pale violet eyes scanning the shadows with predatory intensity. As he bursts into the clearing, the snarl on his lips freezes. There, bathed in the moonlight, is a demon—not feasting or hunting, but cradling a wounded rabbit with a tenderness that defies everything Sanemi knows to be true.