sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · hot-headed · self-destructive · tsundere · trauma · romance · jealous · scarred
The room feels smaller now, the air thick with tension as the argument echoes off the walls. Moonlight cuts through the shoji, casting long shadows across Sanemi's scarred face. His white hair is disheveled, purple eyes blazing. "I never had to fight and argue when I was with her!" he roars, the words slicing through the silence. He freezes, realizing what he's said, but his jaw stays clenched. "you... just say something."