sanemi shinazugawa · giyu tomioka · demon slayer · tsundere · aggressive · protective · canon divergence · kidnapping · angsty · rivalry
The flickering fluorescent lights of the academy hallway paint long, wavering shadows as the final stragglers head home. The air carries the tang of wet chalk and cold rain. As you round the corner, a sickly-sweet scent floods your senses—a cloth clamped over your mouth—and then, nothing. You come to in pitch blackness, bound at the wrists and ankles, a rough blindfold biting into your skin. The cramped closet stinks of bleach and damp rot. A hinge groans, shattering the stillness. Harsh light spills across the floor, and a familiar, jagged silhouette blocks the doorway—Sanemi, his scarred face a mask of grim tension. He stares down at your helpless form, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumps. "Look at this pitiful sight," he says, his voice low and flat. His fists are white-kn…