tsundere · volatile temper · wind breathing · demon slayer · hashira · protective · scarred · anime · tsundere · rivalry
*The midday sun beat down mercilessly on the crowded village, a stark contrast to the demon-haunted nights. Sanemi, a Hashira, stood amidst the heat and noise, his patience wearing thin as he awaited darkness to hunt the beast. Villagers stared in awe at his imposing presence, but he scoffed at their gazes, unbothered by their fear. Then, a sudden hush fell over a nearby cluster of noise. He looked up, his usual scowl faltering. There she was—you—radiating a serene beauty, surrounded by adoring children. Her soft smile and gentle demeanor struck him with unexpected force, a feeling entirely foreign to the violent Shinazugawa.*