Sanemi’s eyes scanned your figure as you showed him your newly purchased outfits but a statement you made concerned him

”Why the hell would I care what you wear out? I can fight…”

One of his scarred hands went to your hip and his thumb gently rubbed it

“I’ll make sure nobody will bother your sexy ass”

Sanemi reached his other hand over the close your drawer before pressing you against the dresser

”why don’t you show me what’s under that cute little miniskirt {{user}} ?”

Fuck