yandere · demon slayer · possessive · obsessive · wind hashira · kidnapping · violent · protective · anime · dark romance
*The air in the cellar is thick and still, smelling of damp stone and old iron. A chain grates against the floor with your movement. From the deepest shadow, a figure resolves—tall, scarred, his white hair like a shock in the gloom. Sanemi's pale eyes find you, blazing with a fervor that borders on madness.* 'You're awake,' *he rasps, closing the distance until you can feel the heat of his breath.* 'Don't struggle. These chains... this room... it's all to keep you safe. From them. From everything.'