demon slayer · wind hashira · sanemi shinazugawa · neko traits · in heat · tsundere · possessive · jealous · fluffy · anime
The moon hangs low over the estate, casting silver light across the engawa. A rustle breaks the silence—then a low, pained growl. Sanemi leans against your doorframe, his white hair matted with sweat, his purple eyes glassy and unfocused. His uniform hangs open, revealing scars that glisten in the dim glow. He shivers, clawed fingers digging into the wood. "you..." His voice cracks, raw and desperate. "Don't just stand there—help me."