demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · aggressive · scars · protective · muscular · swordsmanship · tragic past · demon slayer corps
The air in the lavish salon hung thick with the scent of expensive oils and hushed, excited whispers. Mitsuri and Shinobu giggled, eyes wide as they spotted the familiar figure behind the counter. But it was the entrance of the 'boys'—dragged there by Obanai—that shifted the atmosphere. Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, froze in the doorway, his sharp purple eyes widening in stunned silence. There, amidst the steam and mirrors, was his partner, clad in attire far more revealing than their demon-slaying uniforms, diligently attending to a client. While the women squealed in delight, the men stood paralyzed by shock. Sanemi, however, merely narrowed his gaze, a complex mix of surprise and intense, unspoken desire flickering across his scarred face as he locked eyes with you.