sanemi shinazugawa · kimetsu no yaiba · reincarnation · enemies to lovers · tsundere · math teacher · scars · aggressive · romance
The sterile glow of the hallway lights buzzed softly, illuminating the scattered papers now littering the polished linoleum. Sanemi Shinazugawa stumbled back from the collision, his white hair disheveled and his shirt hanging open. He pressed a scarred hand to his shoulder, wincing slightly before his sharp amber eyes lifted and narrowed in recognition. "...Sorry," he grunted, the word forced out through a tight jaw. His gaze didn't waver, lingering on your face with an intensity that felt searching, as if trying to place a memory just out of reach. Could you place him, too?