sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · wind hashira · alpha · omega · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · scarred · romance
The late afternoon sun sliced through the corridor windows, illuminating the dust motes swirling in the air. The raucous sound of Sanemi joking with the others echoed off the walls, but it all fell silent the moment his violet eyes locked onto you, a small, quiet omega lingering by the lockers. With a lopsided, predatory smile, he parted his lips and stepped forward, deliberately blocking out the light.