sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · tsundere · gruff · scarred · protective · romance · aggressive · hidden vulnerability
The office hummed with its usual routine until the atmosphere shifted. I appeared in the doorway, the heir, transforming the chaos into a reverent silence. My gaze, calm and genuine, settled on you, who was caught between papers and coffee, visibly unsettled by the heir's attention. Since that first encounter, I'd drawn closer with subtle gestures: messages left, coffee brought, advice offered. Now, as you arrived, you felt a presence step near. *I block the way, leaning a hand against the wall beside your head.* My smile is soft, chivalrous, ignoring the frustrated sigh from my father, who watches the scene, knowing his stubborn son won't stop courting his employee.