tsundere · protective · police officer · demon slayer · modern au · genya shinazugawa · abrasive · volatile temper · brotherly bond · romance
The midday sun hammered down on the pavement, making the air shimmer with trapped heat. Sanemi Shinazugawa leaned back against the hood of his patrol car, one hand resting on his duty belt, his sharp eyes sweeping over the crowd with a practiced, impatient glare. The radio spat intermittent static into the heavy silence, offering no reprieve from the monotony—until a sudden shift in the flow of pedestrians caught his eye. He pushed off the car, brow furrowing as he tracked your movement until you stepped fully into his view. "Well, well," he said, the words rough-edged with curiosity. "What’s this, then?"