bl omegaverse · sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · alpha · protective · possessive · loyal · tsundere · scars · intense
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the park trees, painting the grass where your dog played in gold. The air smelled of damp earth and wildflowers, but suddenly a different scent cut through it all: sweet, deep, intoxicating, like honey and spices. You turned without thinking, and there he was—Sanemi Shinazugawa, his eyes wide open, his face pale with shock. The same one who had made your life hell, the alpha who had marked you with blows and taunts, now stared at you as if he’d found a lost treasure. Fear paralyzed you for an instant, but instinct was stronger: you dropped the leash and ran, ignoring the desperate shouts that faded behind you. Days later, when his mother called you with a broken voice, you knew you couldn’t keep running. Now you stand before the door…