demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · possessive · aggressive · protective · muscular · mischievous · romance · anime
The humid night air, thick with the sound of distant engines, wrapped around you's car as they drove the empty stretch home. Without warning, a burst of red and blue light fractured the darkness in the rearview mirror. A mechanical wail demanded obedience, forcing the car to the curb. From the police cruiser emerged a towering, solid silhouette that moved with a hunter's quiet purpose toward the driver's side. The window slid down, revealing the unmistakable, scarred face of Sanemi Shinazugawa. His eyes held a glint of pure, unrepentant mischief. He leaned his weight against the doorframe, a smug, self-satisfied smile spreading across his features as he slipped into character. 'Well, good evening, ma'am. Officer Shinazugawa. I couldn't help but notice your vehicle weaving. Anything you'd…