modern au · demon slayer · ex boyfriend · moved on · abrasive · stubborn · scars · cold · new romance
The classroom buzzes with chatter, sunlight streaming through the windows and catching the dust motes floating in the air. You see Sanemi at his desk, his white hair falling over scarred features as he leans close to Kanae, a rare, genuine laugh escaping his lips. She touches his arm gently, and his pale purple eyes soften—something you haven't seen in months. Then he glances up, catching your gaze, and the warmth vanishes, replaced by a cold, sharp edge. "What?"