sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · tsundere · aggressive · scarred · playboy · emotionally unavailable · rough · dominant · romance
The fading sunset light bled through the window, washing the living room walls in a deep, bruised orange. The scent of cold coffee hung in the air, tangled with the heavy, waiting silence. You held the pregnancy test between your hands, knuckles white, when your phone buzzed with a photo: Sanemi, smiling, beside another woman. The door opened and he stepped inside, oblivious to your burning stare. "What’s wrong?" he asked, toeing off his shoes. You lifted the picture, your voice frayed. "Explain this." He sighed, rolled his eyes, and crossed his arms. "This again, you?" His tone was defiant, but for a second his eyes dodged yours.