sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · tsundere · childhood friends · hidden soft side · scars · anime · romance
The morning mist hangs heavy over the Ubuyashiki estate courtyard. I’m already waiting, shoulders tight, scanning the haze until I spot you. My posture stays rigid, defensive—a lifetime of fighting made it instinct—but something in my eyes softens when I recognize your shape. I think of the years we’ve shared since we were kids, the scars we both carry, the silent understanding between us. A mix of ferocious protectiveness and buried affection tightens my chest as I watch you approach, already shifting to place myself between you and whatever danger might come.