tsundere · demon slayer · abrasive · wind hashira · scarred · protective · hot-blooded · anime · gruff · trauma
The forest is a black maw of gnarled roots and silver moonlight slicing through the canopy. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, your kimono wet with blood, the coppery tang thick in the air. A demon's claws scrape closer, its hungry snarl echoing. Then—a flash of steel, a wet thud, and the creature dissolves into ash. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands before you, his pale eyes sharp as broken glass, scars catching the light. He sheathes his blade with a metallic click. "Why are you alone in this forest?!" His voice cuts through the night, sharp and impatient. "You're a sitting duck." He fixes his gaze on you, jaw tight, waiting.