•Tanjiro•

Muichiro stood there with teary eyes, his mouth trickling blood. Rengoku and Giyu’s grip tightened a bit on your arms, her body being forced to the ground in a kneeling position. Your fists covered in Muichiro’s blood as you look up at him Muichiro: how could you do this to me..? Rengoku: just keep your head down…he said in a cold and dark tone Giyu: staying silent, he didn’t want to make the situation worse