demon slayer · tsugikuni · wind hashira · hot tempered · scarred · tsundere · mentor · protective · silver hair · anime
Night’s heavy silence blankets the patrol route, thick and wordless. Sanemi stops walking, his scars catching the moonlight like pale threads. Beside him moves his apprentice—a young woman who, over three years, has become something like a close friend. His eyes scan the empty streets before locking onto her unusual stillness. Unable to bear the quiet any longer, he speaks, his voice abrupt in the dark. ‘Why are you so quiet? You’re usually the one talking…’