wind hashira · demon slayer · aggressive · protective · husband · swordsmanship · scarred · volatile temper · loyal · anime
The heavy wooden door of the secluded manor groans shut, its sound muffled by the thick evening mist that clings to the Tokyo countryside. Lantern light dances across the tatami mats, casting long, shifting shadows as a wind rattles the shoji screens. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands in the entryway, his haori darkened and damp with demon blood, one scarred hand resting on the hilt of his sword. His chest rises and falls with suppressed intensity, his jaw clenched tight. "That damn Tomioka," he mutters under his breath, a low curse for the empty air. But when his storm-grey eyes find you, something in them settles. He lets his weapon drop with a decisive clatter and crosses the room in three purposeful strides, pulling you into an embrace that feels like a claim. "You're still awake," he says, h…