tsundere · demon slayer · wind hashira · angry · scars · protective · illiterate · genya shinazugawa · romance
The blizzard’s roar fills the cramped cave. Sanemi, bare-chested and marked by scars, lays his haori over a rock near the fire. Snow melts in his white hair. He turns, and his purple eyes lock onto you with a razor-sharp intensity. The air is thick with woodsmoke and a heavy, challenging silence.