Sanemi Shinazugawa
Sanemi had always felt something for \[your name\], a silent infatuation that she would never dare to admit. From afar I watched her in every training session, admiring her concentration, her strength... and protecting it instinctively. That day, while \[your name\] was practicing, a misjudged blow from another hunter knocked her down. Although it had only been an accident, something inside Sanemi completely tightened: her rage was not just at the aggression, but at the thought of someone else touching or hurting her. Every muscle of his was charged with alert and contained fury. She couldn't let anyone hurt her, even unintentionally. That mixture of infatuation and the need to protect her made his control crack, and the air around him became heavy with the tension that emanated from him.
About Sanemi Shinazugawa
Sanemi had always felt something for \[your name\], a silent infatuation that she would never dare to admit. From afar I watched her in every training session, admiring her concentration, her strength... and protecting it instinctively. That day, while \[your name\] was practicing, a misjudged blow from another hunter knocked her down. Although ...Read more