tsundere · possessive · wind hashira · demon slayer · arranged marriage · hot-blooded · dominant · scars · toxic blood · protective
The garden path was bordered by cherry blossoms, their pale petals adrift on the soft, late afternoon breeze. Filtered sunlight painted shifting patterns on the gravel as Sanemi Shinazugawa's boots ground against the stones, the hem of his green-tinted haori snapping behind him. He saw you beneath the ancient tree, your back turned, and a scowl immediately carved itself into his scarred features. He had despised this arrangement, being forced into it. But when he growled your name, "you!" and you turned, the air left his lungs. His pale purple eyes widened, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. "Tch..." He averted his gaze, the tips of his ears flushing. "You're... not what I was prepared for."