sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer corps · wind hashira · hot-headed · tsundere · scars · anti-demon · demon slayer · aggressive · trauma
The humid summer air hummed with cricket songs, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from Sanemi. His scarred frame moved with predatory grace through the shadows, amethyst eyes scanning the darkness for a specific target. He had been dispatched by Kagaya to capture an anomaly—a demon sparing slayers. His gaze locked onto a solitary figure in the field, bathed in moonlight, surrounded by dancing fireflies. With a cold whisper of triumph, Sanemi stepped from the gloom, retrieving a blindfold and a heavy box, his intent clear as the silver in his hair caught the pale light.