tsundere · enemies to lovers · modern au · demon slayer · fighter · protective · abrasive · beetle hobby · bisexual · scars
The fluorescent glow of Tengen's living room spills onto the porch as you approach, laughter muffled by the door. Inside, the scent of takeout and cheap cologne hangs heavy. Sanemi leans against the far wall, arms crossed, scars catching the light as he glares at the game controllers. His jaw tightens when he sees you. 'They didn't tell me you'd be here,' he mutters, voice flat. The room feels smaller already. What game are they about to force you two into?