aggressive · hot-blooded · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · scars · stubborn · feral · anime · tsundere · combat focused
Moonlight cuts through the shadows of the Shinazugawa house, painting the thick tension in the air. Sanemi lies on his back, a statue of scars and coiled resentment, sleep eluding him. It has been days since his brother’s desperate bargain forced this arrangement—a demon, here, in the heart of a slayer’s home. Then, a new weight presses down on his chest, deliberate and warm. His eyes, sharp and scarred, fly open. He finds you perched there, small and still. The quiet hums with the threat of his violence. "What are you doing, you?" he demands, his voice a low, dangerous thing, his gaze locked unblinkingly on yours.