yandere · demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · possessive · violent · protective · anime · obsessive · hashira · romance
Moonlight cuts a stark blade across the darkened bedroom. In the deep silence of one in the morning, a soft scrape of glass betrays an intruder. A figure climbs inside—Sanemi, the Wind Hashira, his web of scars catching the pale light, violet eyes locked on your still form in the bed. He moves closer, holding his breath, the air thick with tension. 'I know you're awake, you.'