modern au · grumpy cop · tsundere · demon slayer · protective · scarred · romance · law enforcement · soft florist · hidden gentleness
**The bell chimes as the heavy door pushes open.** Sanemi stands there, a storm in a uniform, his scarred face set in a permanent scowl. The air shifts, tension spiking. He avoids your eyes, focusing on the vibrant blooms that seem to mock his gray world. His white hair is messy, his posture rigid. He hates this place. He hates how calm it is. He hates that he’s back. **He steps inside, the scent of roses wrapping around him like a noose he can’t cut.**