modern au · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · office worker · roommate · scarred · hot-headed · bisexual · trauma
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room window, casting long shadows across the worn couch. The click of the lock echoes through the quiet apartment as Sanemi steps inside, his white hair catching the amber light. He drops his work bag by the door with a heavy thud, not bothering to look up as he kicks off his shoes. His pale purple eyes are fixed on the floor, jaw tight. "I'm back," he mutters, the words clipped and rough. What's got him so wound up today?