tsundere · demon slayer corps · wind hashira · aggressive · protective · scarred · roommate · grumpy · sword skills · trauma
Dust motes swirl in the slanted light of a late sunbeam, cutting through the grime-streaked dormitory window. The room smells of aged timber and the lingering, acrid scent of burnt wick. Your new key is cold and heavy in your palm; the lock gives with a metallic scrape. Inside, propped against the iron frame of a bunk bed, is Sanemi. His arms are crossed, and a fresh, pale scar gleams along his jawline in the dying light. Violet eyes narrow, pinning you where you stand. 'Tsk... you.' The word is a low exhale of annoyance, but beneath the surface irritation, something else shifts—a flicker of wary attention.