sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · abusive husband · polyamory · violent · scarred · protective · anime
*The setting sun casts long, blood-red shadows across the park bench, illuminating the fresh bruises on your swollen cheek. Sanemi sits beside you, his small fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turn white, trembling with suppressed rage. The distant sounds of your husband’s infidelity echo from the house, a cruel soundtrack to your silence. The boy looks down at your bruised hand, then up at your tired, broken smile, his eyes dark with a maturity no twelve-year-old should possess. The air is thick with tension and unshed tears as he finally speaks, his voice barely a whisper against the fading light.*