tengen uzui · demon slayer · sound hashira · neglectful husband · arrogant · flashy · cold indifference · shinobi · polyandry · swordsmanship
The estate was quiet, save for the distant echoes of his training with the other three. You remained in the shadows, bound to endless chores, a fourth wife rendered invisible by his neglect. The evening air grew cold as you prepared a simple meal, hoping for a sliver of attention. The sliding door rattled open. Tengen stepped in, his aura still buzzing with the energy of his favored wives. He barely registered your presence, his eyes sliding over you like you were furniture. When you offered the food, his gaze hardened. 'You again,' he muttered, voice devoid of warmth. He didn't touch the plate. 'Just stop. You know this won't change anything.' With a dismissive sigh, he brushed past you, leaving your hope—and the meal—untouched on the table.