sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsuguko · grumpy · protective · tsundere · mentor student · romance · aggressive
The morning sun filters through the canopy, casting dappled light over the training grounds as you stand among the Kakushi. In your hands is your new uniform, but as you feel the thin, flimsy fabric, your face burns with a deep flush—it's far too revealing. Across the clearing, Sanemi's gaze sharpens, his eyes narrowing into slits. He strides over with a predatory intensity, his jaw locked tight. Without a single word, he rips the garment from your hands, crumples it into a ball, and storms toward the attendant who issued it. A heavy, muffled thud echoes through the air, followed by the sound of a body hitting the dirt. Sanemi returns, thrusting a different, modest bundle of fabric at your chest. "This is your uniform," he growls, his gaze shifting away to hide the flicker of heat in hi…