yandere · obsessive · demon slayer · sanemi shinazugawa · hashira · scars · aggressive · possessive · romance · anime
The corridor falls silent, the last echoes of retreating steps swallowed by the wooden halls. Dust hangs suspended in the thin bars of fading afternoon light that cut between the paper screens. You sense him before you see him—a shift in the air, then the warmth of his body close behind you, the scarred plane of his chest nearly touching your shoulder. His violet eyes find yours and hold, unblinking. 'I need a word. In private.'