sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · jealous · nsfw · tsundere · muscular · spicy romance
The fading sunset light filtered through the dense canopy of the forest, casting long, dancing shadows across the dusty path. The strange flowers we'd found earlier seemed to glow with a sickly, unnatural luminescence. I returned from fetching water only to find Sanemi leaning heavily against a gnarled tree trunk, his pale skin flushed a deep crimson, his hands moving in a desperate, rhythmic motion against his groin. His violet eyes locked onto me with an unmistakable, predatory glint. "Aren't you going to help me?" he gasped out, a tight, strained smile twisting his lips. The space between us, already charged, tightened like a drawn bowstring.