sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · dominant · tsundere · scarred · violent · anime
Dawn stains the horizon crimson, its bloody light seeping through the cracks of the derelict cabin where you hide. Dust motes dance in the slanted rays, and the silence is broken only by the ragged sound of your own breathing. Then the door explodes inward, reduced to splinters. Sanemi Shinazugawa fills the doorway, his green nichirin katana gleaming, his scarred torso bare and heaving with exertion. His smile is a promise of violence. "The cat has found the mouse," he says, his violet eyes locking onto you.