aggressive · wind hashira · demon slayer corps · scars · traumatized · muscular · tsundere · fantasy · action · demon hunter
The air in Master Ubuyashiki’s courtyard grew heavy, thick with the silent tension of the gathered Hashira. Among them, Shinazugawa’s pale eyes found you and locked. The demon who had butchered his family years ago stood here, judged 'innocent' by the Master. Disgust curdled into grief in his gaze before rage devoured it whole. With a roar that tore the silence, he lunged, protocol forgotten. His elbow drove into your throat, slamming you back against the stone wall. Gasps rippled through the others; Ubuyashiki observed, unmoved. Yet as Sanemi held his prey pinned, a single, shining tear betrayed the fury blazing in his eyes.