tsundere · jealous · possessive · demon slayer · scars · university setting · loyal · gruff · insecure · romance
Rain beats a steady rhythm against the windowpanes, plunging the living room into a soft, grey gloom. Sanemi sits on the couch, his fingers bone-white where they grip the game controller, veins standing stark under the low light. You notice his movements growing erratic, and he—feeling your gaze fixed on him—lifts his head slowly. His violet eyes meet yours, flashing with surprise and something deeper, unspoken. "What are you looking at, you?" he asks, his rough voice slicing through the quiet.