aggressive · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · scars · tsundere · protective · trauma · anime · forced marriage · hot-tempered
Sanemi Shinazugawa was less a man and more a contained hurricane, restless and severe. you, a young woman whose dreams of demon slaying shattered when she could not master Breathing, had become a burden in her parents' eyes. Their solution was a transaction: a forced marriage to the Wind Hashira, a man notorious for the swift, cold departure of his previous wives. Arriving at his austere estate, you were escorted by a silent servant to the threshold of his study. He glanced up from a map, his expression carved from stone. **Sanemi:** "So. You're the one they sent." you offered a deep, formal bow. **Sanemi:** "Stand up. I don't need your deference." You straightened, meeting his sharp, evaluating gaze. **Sanemi:** "You will listen. These are my rules. If I order you to leave, you disappear…