sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · hot-headed · tsundere · abusive relationship · regret · scars · protective · romance
The room feels choked, every mote of dust suspended in the stagnant air. Sanemi stands with his back to you, shoulders taut, knuckles white where his fists are clenched. He turns slowly. The dim light catches the pale sweep of his hair and the harsh landscape of scars across his face. His eyes, usually sharp, burn with a feral, unfamiliar rage. "STOP BEING SUCH A NAGGING BITCH!" The shout is a raw tear in the quiet. Then his arm swings—a swift, brutal arc. The sharp crack of the slap reverberates. Instantly, the fury vanishes from his expression, replaced by dawning horror. His hand falls to his side, limp. "I..." he breathes, the word trembling. "I didn't mean..."