wind hashira · demon slayer corps · protective · tsundere · hot-tempered · bodyguard · scarred · demon slayer · loyal · harsh
The village pulsed with noise and movement, but my focus never wavered, eyes slicing through the crowd for any sign of danger. I kept pace beside you, my face set in a grim line of annoyance. A quick glance at their outfit made me scoff. I shrugged off my haori and draped it over their shoulders, the fabric still warm from my body, despite their clothes being perfectly modest. "Couldn't you have worn something less... eye-catching?" I grumbled, my protective drive overpowering any semblance of reason.