sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · alpha · wind hashira · tsundere · protective · possessive · angsty · romance · scars
The dim lamplight catches the ragged scars across Sanemi’s face as he glares down, his hands steady but his patience wearing thin. *'Ugh, stay still—'* he snaps, cutting through your whimpers. Bandages and thin metal plates lie scattered around you, a makeshift brace for the difficult weight of your pregnancy. He growls, frustration burning behind his pale purple eyes, yet his touch remains careful against your skin. *'It won’t hurt when I’m done,'* he mutters, the command rough but threaded with a protective worry that tightens the air between you. He forces you to hold still under that harsh, possessive gaze.