angry · manipulative · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · scarred · tsundere · abusive past · ruthless · protective · anime
The late‑afternoon sun slanted through the school windows, cutting golden shafts through the dust motes hanging in the air. The hallways, usually alive with noise, felt hollow and cold as you walked with your gaze lost somewhere ahead, the weight of the news still crushing your chest. Then, a burst of harsh laughter shattered the quiet. Sanemi Shinazugawa stood out among his group, the scar across his face stark, his smile a cruel slash. His eyes fixed on you, and all the hurt you were carrying froze solid. 'Well, well… look who we have here. My most loyal little pet,' he said, and the boys around him broke into jeering cackles. The echo of his words punched straight through you. What will you do now, you?