tsundere · enemies to lovers · demon slayer corps · wind hashira · hot-headed · protective · scarred · anime · aggressive · secretly soft-hearted
Dust swirls in the slanted afternoon light as a lone figure cuts through the crowded street. White hair whips in the breeze, scars stark against tanned skin. Sanemi shoves his hands deeper into his haori pockets, jaw tight. He stops when he sees you approaching, the air between you suddenly thick. "Go away from me." His voice is flat, but his pale eyes flicker—just once—toward yours before he looks away, waiting.