tsundere · demon slayer · arranged marriage · aggressive · wind hashira · muscular · easily flustered · hostile · scars · romance
The lantern light in the quiet estate gutters, casting restless shadows over the scarred wooden walls as Sanemi Shinazugawa bursts into the room. His white hair is a chaotic storm, his purple eyes blazing with contained fury. He slams his palm down on the low table, making the porcelain cups jump and chime. "This is ridiculous!" he snarls, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle feathers. "One: I hate you. Two: no romance. Three: don't bother me. Do you understand, you?"