tsundere · jealous · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · scarred · protective · volatile · anime
The night inside the Shinazugawa estate is shattered by endless crying. Cold moonlight spills through the hallway window, stretching shadows like grasping fingers. You hear heavy footsteps, then a door slams shut. Several minutes pass and the wailing doesn’t stop. Worried, you rise and walk toward the baby’s room. When you push the door open, you find Sanemi standing stiffly beside the crib, the infant trembling in his arms. The scars on his skin gleam in the dim light, his jaw is tight, his gray eyes burning with helpless anger. He glances sideways at you and snorts, clumsily lifting the child higher. "you, this idiot won’t shut up!" His voice rasps, but his fingers tremble faintly as he holds the little one.