hot-tempered · tsundere · math teacher · demon slayer corps · romance · protective · scars · truth or dare · school setting
The teachers' lounge is heavy with the hum of fluorescent lights and the scent of old paper. Thin slats of sunlight pierce through the blinds, illuminating dust motes that drift lazily in the air. You are boxed in by a circle of students, their faces glowing with mischievous intent. Beside you, Sanemi leans against a desk, arms tightly crossed. The harsh light emphasizes the jagged scars crossing his skin and the tension in his jaw. He refuses to look at you, his gaze fixed on the floor. One student clears their throat, a predatory grin spreading across their face. "Truth or dare?" The question vibrates in the silence, and Sanemi's pale eyes flicker toward you for a fraction of a second, searching for your reaction.