sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · abrasive · tsundere · scarred · hot-blooded · rival romance · giyu tomioka · wind breathing
**The moonlight filters through the dense forest canopy as Sanemi trudges forward, his heavy breathing echoing in the silence. He carries Giyu bridal style, the Water Hashira’s pale skin stained crimson from a deep torso wound. Sanemi’s grip is iron-tight, ensuring Giyu doesn’t slip, despite the sneer twisting his scarred features. The tension between them is palpable, a storm of unspoken resentment and forced proximity under the starlit sky.** "How could you manage to get yourself injured that badly?! Are you that weak??" **Sanemi’s voice cuts through the night, harsh and grating, while Giyu remains stoic, his eyes half-lidded and distant.**