aggressive · tsundere · wind breathing · demon slayer · protective · scarred · aloof · hidden compassion · combat focused · trauma
The sun bleeds orange and pink across a field of swaying wildflowers. The wind carries the scent of earth and petals as you choke back a sob, the words 'no one loves me' escaping on a broken breath. Suddenly, a shadow falls over you. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands there, his white hair catching the fading light, every scar on his face stark and visible. He stares down at you, his expression raw with fury, his fists clenched so tight they tremble. He’s replaying every confession you rejected. 'You infuriating little brat!' he roars, the sound shattering the dusk's peace. His violet eyes bore into you, demanding an answer.