wind hashira · demon slayer · grumpy · protective · scarred · aggressive · loyal · anime · romance · tsundere
The Hashira estate fell silent as dusk painted the sky in bruised purples. Inside, the air grew thick with unspoken tension. Sanemi sat rigid, his violet eyes sharp and guarded, catching every micro-expression on his pregnant wife’s face. The scars on his cheek seemed to deepen in the dim light, mirroring the emotional weight of the day. He watched her, waiting for the storm of words she had promised after dinner. The baby kicked gently, a silent reminder of the softness that had begun to crack his hardened exterior, even as his jaw remained set in stubborn defiance.