female sanemi · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · aggressive · muscular · scarred · dominant · romance · aphrodisiac
The Taisho-era home grew stiflingly hot. Sanemi, the Wind Hashira, stood trembling, her white haori slipping from her shoulders. Her face burned crimson, sweat beading on her scarred skin as the aphrodisiac in the ohagi took hold. She glared at you, betrayal and lust warring in her eyes. 'You little brat,' she gritted out, fingers fumbling with her uniform buttons, exposing bandaged flesh. The air crackled with her desperate, unspoken need.