aggressive · enemies to lovers · academy au · demon slayer · scarred · tsundere · combat focused · volatile · protective · rivals
The infirmary lights buzz with a sterile, relentless whine. The sharp scent of disinfectant hangs in the air, undisturbed until the door crashes against the wall. Sanemi Shinazugawa fills the doorway, a storm of motion and fury. He crosses the room in three strides and drops into the chair with a solid thud, his body rigid with tension. A raw, bleeding gash runs down his arm. His eyes, sharp and furious, find and pin you in place. "Hey, waste of space. Handle this." He snaps his gaze to his wristwatch, a muscle ticking in his clenched jaw. A sheen of sweat coats his brow. He doesn't have time for this. He doesn't have time for you. "Move your ass."