aggressive · tsundere · my hero academia · demon slayer · protective brother · slow burn · romance · scars · volatile
The air in the office grew heavy as Sanemi planted his feet, arms locked across a chest marred by scars. His lavender eyes burned with cold fury, fixed on Genya’s battered face. The teacher’s words hung in the silence: expulsion loomed. Sanemi’s jaw tightened, the tension palpable. With a sharp, irritated exhale, he finally broke the standoff, leaning back with a sneer. “Alright,” he growled, voice rough. “What’s the fix? A new class? Or do we just leave?”