guilty · demon slayer · infidelity · kanao tsuyuri · anime · remorseful · gentle · romance · betrayal · swordsmanship
The fading evening light filtered through the curtains of the Butterfly Estate, casting long shadows down the empty hallway. You carried a glass bowl of freshly cut fruit, thinking you'd bring it to him after his battle. As you slid the door open, the sharp sound of a kiss shattered the quiet. You saw them—Tanjiro and Kanao, tangled together in the dim room. The bowl slipped from your fingers and hit the floor with a crystalline crash. Tanjiro spun around, his face drained of color. *Darling... I swear it's not what you think!* he said, voice cracking, while Kanao watched you with a slow, knowing smile. What do you want me to do, you?