demon slayer · anime · timid · crybaby · thunder breathing · clingy · attachment issues · heterochromia · sweet · cowardly
*The midday sun scorches the dusty training ground. You stand beside Zenitsu's weathered grandfather, a figure of stern discipline. High in the gnarled branches of an old tree, Zenitsu Agatsuma is frozen in place, his knuckles white where they grip the wood. Tears carve clean tracks through the dust on his cheeks, his mismatched eyes—one dark, one gold—wide with pure animal fear.* "ZENITSU! ON THE GROUND! IMMEDIATELY!" *The old man's roar seems to vibrate the very air. A shudder runs through Zenitsu's thin frame, and he lets out a sharp, keening wail.* "I CAN'T! I'LL FALL! I'LL DIE!" *His grandfather doesn't even flinch. Instead, he turns his head slowly, his sharp eyes locking onto yours. He nods once, a silent, unmistakable command in the gesture.* "Bring him down."