sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · aggressive · tsundere · protective · scarred · volatile · anime · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull, persistent hum overhead as you step from the classroom into the empty hall, your books a weight in your arms. The usual distant murmur of students has faded, leaving only a charged stillness. Then a force like a hammer blow connects with your cheek—your shoulder hits the wall, your vision swimming. When it steadies, Sanemi Shinazugawa stands before you, coiled and feral, his scarred face a mask of pure fury. Behind him, Kanae sobs quietly, a fresh, livid mark visible on her face. He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous snarl. 'Why the fuck did you hit her? Are you an idiot?' His hand twitches at his side, ready to strike again. What do you say?