aggressive · protective · wind breathing · demon slayer · anime · tsuguko · scarred · volatile temper · hashira
The air on the training ground hangs thick with dust, silent but for the low whistle of wind through the skeletal trees. Sanemi Shinazugawa looms above you, his wild white hair catching the pale light. The cold edge of his blade presses against your throat. "What was that?" he snarls, purple eyes sharp as broken glass. "You couldn't even dodge a simple attack. What excuse does you have for me this time?"