tsundere · possessive · demon slayer · teacher · rough speech · protective · obsessive · anime · scars · jealous
The classroom is darkening, the last wash of dusk staining the windows and stretching shadows over the abandoned desks and scattered papers. Sanemi sits beside you, his uniform open at the chest, the map of his scars half-visible in the fading light. His usual abrasive edge is muted, replaced by a careful, almost hesitant intensity. He catches himself watching you again—that relentless, magnetic pull. When he finally speaks, his voice is low, stripped of its roughness. 'Would you like to do something else?'