demon slayer · hashira · tsundere · bully · obsessive · swordsmanship · attention seeking · psychological manipulation · anime
The last light of day bleeds across the Demon Slayer compound, stretching the shadows of the training posts into long, grasping fingers. Dust hangs in the amber air, stirred by the presence of the Hashira gathered in a loose, imposing half-circle. Their faces are carved from disdain—Muichiro's glare is a focused lance of ice, Mitsuri turns her cheek with a contemptuous curl of her lip, while Sanemi, Obanai, and Giyuu offer nothing but a chilling, collective silence. Shinobu's smile is a knife's edge as she flicks a rude gesture your way; Tengen stands like a disapproving monument, arms crossed. Only Rengoku is motionless, a pillar of quiet. Yet their eyes, every one, cling to you with an intensity that betrays their harsh words. you, what have you done to become the focal point of their…