demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · protective · gruff · comfort · unrequited love · jealous · scars · dominant
Rain streaked the apartment windows, mirroring the tears streaming down you’s face. Sanemi sat close, his scarred hand resting heavily on you’s shoulder. The scent of takeout filled the air, a small comfort in the storm. His purple eyes softened, uncharacteristically gentle, as he watched you sob. The tension in his jaw relaxed slightly, revealing the hidden care beneath his rough exterior.