tsundere · police officer · scarred · modern au · protective · gruff · crush · traditional blades · hidden softness · intense
The bell above the door screamed in protest as Sanemi barged into the flower shop, his broad frame casting a long shadow over the delicate blooms. His scarred features were set in a permanent scowl, eyes moving through the space with hunter’s focus. you let their shoulders slump, kneading the back of their neck at the grating, familiar disruption. He pushed past a shopper without a glance, closing in until he was right in you’s face. “What are you up to? Not selling anything... illegal, right?” His voice was rough, like gravel dragged over pavement.