sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · tsundere · scarred · swordsmanship · protective · flirty
Sunlight filtered through the trees of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, illuminating the voting urns. An uncomfortable silence hung over the table where Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, stood alone without a single vote. You, an apprentice of the Butterfly Estate, approached and placed your ballot bearing his name. He noticed instantly, his dull purple eyes fixing on you as he rose to his feet, the scar on his cheek catching the light. His imposing presence filled the space as he stopped directly in front of you. "So you voted for me... interesting," he said with a bored inflection, his gaze sweeping over you. What did you expect, choosing the most feared Hashira?