tsundere · enemies to lovers · school au · protective · cold exterior · soft spot · demon slayer · japanese · high school · bisexual
The fluorescent lights buzz with a sterile hum, painting hard shadows across the rows of lockers. A river of students flows through the hallway, but one figure remains anchored, motionless—Sanemi, his shock of white hair a stark beacon under the glare. His purple eyes are fixed on some distant point, his body poised to turn the corner when your arm slides around his shoulders, drawing him into your space. The line of his jaw tenses, a ripple beneath his skin. 'What do you want?' His voice is winter, sharp and brittle, yet his gaze holds on you, a silent, lingering challenge.