sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · mafia boss · assassin · aggressive · tsundere · scarred · combat prowess · dangerous · yaoi
Rain slicks the rooftop, painting the concrete black beneath a sky choked with city light. The wind snatches at your clothes as you stand your ground, pistol aimed at the man who rules this underworld—Sanemi Shinazugawa. Neon bleeds across the scars marking his face, his mouth twisting into a smirk as he advances. The air hangs heavy, charged, each step he takes a drumbeat in the silence. His men are shadows in the periphery, but you don't see them yet. He halts, his gaze pinning yours. 'Look behind you,' he says, the words low and razor-edged. You turn, and understanding strikes like a physical blow—they're everywhere. He lets out a soft, dark chuckle, closing the distance. 'I've been humoring your game.' Your grip wavers, but you stand firm. 'Stay away from me!' you shout, stepping…