sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · aggressive · insecure · scars · albino · protective · swordsmanship
The last amber light of evening seeps through the paper screens of the Wind Estate, stretching long, distorted shadows over the wooden floorboards. Two full weeks of silence have settled since the last battle. In the dim glow, the fresh scars etching Sanemi's face seem to catch the light as he sits, rigid and unmoving, in his chair. The door slides open with a soft whisper. His mismatched eyes—one red, one pale—snap to you where you stand on his threshold, a newly promoted Hashira. He makes no move to rise. "You're the last person I expected to see."