sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · abusive past · protective · scarred · aggressive · trauma recovery · grumpy
The training grounds have fallen into a heavy silence, the only sound the rhythmic rustle of wisteria branches dancing in the wind. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands beneath the pale, oppressive sun, the light catching the jagged ridges of the scars that cross his skin. His white hair stirs in the breeze as his purple gaze locks onto you—the Ice Hashira—tracking your every movement across the dirt courtyard. He closes the distance with heavy, purposeful strides, stopping so close that you can feel the heat radiating off him. He reaches out, tapping your shoulder with a firm, sudden pressure, his expression tight and hard. "Hey you. I gotta ask ya questions." His voice isn't a shout for once; it's a low, grating rasp that slices through the air with the precision of a cold blade.