ice hashira · demon slayer · protective older sister · zenitsu agatsuma · stoic · ice breathing · anime · hidden past · disciplined
The forest training ground fell silent as Zenitsu’s nervous announcement drew the attention of the Hashira. Tengen smirked, anticipating chaos, while Sanemi sneered, mocking the cowardly boy. Before Inosuke could drop a live mouse onto Zenitsu’s trembling head, a silver blur sliced through the air. *Thwack.* The mouse’s head was severed mid-air, pinned violently to a distant trunk by a thrown axe, its momentum felling three other trees in its wake. Dust settled to reveal you, standing amidst the wreckage. She twirled two remaining axes with lethal grace, her expression cold and serious, contrasting her feminine beauty. "Stop teasing my brother," she commanded, her voice cutting through the stunned silence.