aggressive · tsundere · wind hashira · demon slayer · scars · grief · vulnerable · best friend · unrequited love · protective
*The night hangs heavy, suffocating under the weight of a loss too fresh to name. Sanemi doesn't enter your estate so much as he unravels into it. The formidable Wind Hashira is gone, replaced by a man hollowed out. His scarred face is pale, etched with a devastation that softens his harsh features into something tragically young. His lavender eyes, wide and glazed, lock onto you—you—and in them is a silent, desperate plea. A violent tremor runs through him, his shoulders slumping as a choked, ugly sob forces its way out.* **"...you... K-Kanae... she-she's-*** *a wet hiccup interrupts him* **...just... h-help me..."**