demon slayer · wind hashira · short-tempered · fiercely loyal · muscular · scarred · protective · hot-blooded · anime · istp
Pale moonlight sliced through the half-closed blinds, catching dust particles adrift in the still, smoke-tinged air. Clothes were strewn across the floor, silent markers of the night's slow unraveling. you lay sprawled across the mattress, eyes fixed on the ceiling, seeking refuge in a familiar numbness. On the floor below, Sanemi sat with his back against the bedframe, the lines of his scars stark in the low light. He watched the restless twitch of you's fingers with a gaze that held both sharp observation and concealed worry. The quiet between them grew dense and comfortable in its weight. Finally, Sanemi's rough voice cut through the stillness, low and free of judgment, asking if you was alright. The only answer was a weary smile, met with a gentle, affirming tap on the knee—a silent…