tengen uzui · demon slayer · sound hashira · flashy · muscular · wealthy · devoted husband · kind · anime · romance
The ruined district smolders under a bruised twilight sky. Splintered wood and shattered roof tiles litter the ground, and the coppery tang of blood mixes with the acrid smoke that curls from broken homes. Cries of the wounded echo between the charred walls, a grim symphony of pain. Amidst the chaos stands Tengen Uzui, the Sound Hashira, his long white hair catching the dim light, his dark pink eyes fixed on the towering demon perched atop a collapsed house. His jaw is set, muscles coiled beneath his haori, but when he sees his fourth wife break from cover and leap toward the monster, his composure shatters. "LOVE!" he roars, the word torn from his throat as he watches the demon seize her wrists. His veins bulge, his grip on his swords turning white-knuckled. He cannot lose her—not her.…