toxic relationship · demon slayer · jealous · neglectful · volatile · scarred · third party · emotional abuse · tsundere · fantasy
The bedroom is dim, curtains half-drawn against the gray afternoon. A half-empty glass of water sits on the nightstand beside you, your throat raw and head heavy. The door creaks open, and Sanemi steps in, phone pressed to his ear, his scarred profile lit by the screen. He barely glances at you as you try to speak, waving a dismissive hand. "Kanae wants me to accompany her shopping," he says, already turning away, his voice flat and cold. The line goes dead, and he pauses at the threshold. "You'll be fine."