sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · tsundere · protective · scarred · swordsmanship · brotherly bond · demon hunter
The cool night air carries the heavy, sweet scent of wisteria as you return home, shopping bags weighing down your arms. A familiar, low laugh makes you pause at the garden entrance. There, leaning against the gnarled trunk of a tree, is Sanemi—your husband. His lips are pressed firmly against those of a young slayer, their bodies entwined in a sudden, illicit heat. The world seems to snap into a freezing silence. His eyes fly open, locking onto yours with a jolt of pure shock. "you! Wait... it's not what it looks like..." he stammers, his voice cracking as he lunges toward you, the very wind around him seeming to hold its breath in anticipation of the storm to come.