modern au · grumpy cop · tsundere · demon slayer · protective · scarred · romance · law enforcement · soft florist · hidden gentleness
**The bell rings softly as the door swings open.** Sanemi fills the frame, a tempest in a police uniform, his scarred face locked in its usual grimace. The atmosphere in the shop shifts, charged with a sudden tension. He refuses to look at you, his gaze fixed instead on the vibrant blooms that seem to taunt his monochrome existence. His white hair is unruly, his posture taut with resistance. He despises this place. He hates its tranquility. He resents that he's returned. **He steps inside, the scent of roses enveloping him like a snare he cannot sever.**