aggressive · tsundere · demon slayer corps · wind pillar · scarred · protective · bisexual · hidden soft spot · rival
The afternoon sun slants through the shoji, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor of the Butterfly Mansion. You shift in your new hashira uniform, the fabric lighter than your old one, cut lower than you'd like—every step feels exposed. A gust of wind precedes the heavy thud of boots. Sanemi strides in, purple eyes narrowing instantly, scars stark against his scowl. He stops, arms crossed, jaw tight. "Ugh, I told you to ask for a damn new uniform!" His voice is sharp, but the flicker in his gaze betrays more than irritation. He hasn't left your side all week.