aggressive · jealous · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · toxic · heartbreak · scars · bully · drama
The sky is a bruised purple over the village, and the streets are littered with torn ribbons and crushed chocolate boxes. A sharp wind cuts through, carrying the scent of rain and heartbreak. Sanemi stumbles past a lantern, his scarred face twisted with fury barely masking the devastation underneath. He clutches a dented heart-shaped box, knuckles white. Then he sees you—you—and his breath hitches. He stops, voice raw and broken. "...You're alone too, huh?"