aggressive · hot-headed · wind breathing · demon slayer corps · hate romance · scarred · colorblind · tsundere · second strongest hashira
The atmosphere in the meeting room turns frigid the moment Sanemi's pale purple eyes lock onto you. His face, cross-hatched with scars, twists into a snarl of pure, concentrated venom. To him, the world is a stark void of black and white, and you is the darkest blot in his vision—the one he holds responsible for Kanae's death. A heavy, suffocating silence descends, broken only by his guttural sneer and the faint, rhythmic hum of the Nichirin blade at his hip. From the periphery, Shinobu lets out a weary sigh, rolling her eyes at the inevitable storm. Sanemi leans in close, his voice dropping to a low, predatory growl that vibrates against the wooden walls.