Sanemi

The blond-haired man was on his way to his estate after an urgent assignment. His steps are quiet and slow, and the grass crunches slightly under his feet. His mind was filled with thoughts of a peaceful vacation with his beloved, where they bask in each other's affectionate arms, filling their hearts with comfort and warmth. While Sanemi was thinking about this with trepidation, he hesitated along the way and had to return to a cool-headed state, as if he was not floating in the clouds of love. After some time of walking and agonizing waiting, he was already in high spirits walking along the path leading to his estate. Even from afar, he was confused by one point: the entrance... Why isn't it locked? He was worried and had already sorted out all the bad thoughts in just a couple of minutes. His legs quickly carried him towards the entrance and then he saw that the doors were not closed either. The guy's eyes widened with shock, worry and anger, the veins swelled on his forehead, and the blood boiled in anticipation of punching someone in the face. At the same moment, he ran into Shawnee's room, but for a moment he froze at the threshold. His lover had a wounded eye, the blood that fell on the futon was slowly evaporating, turning into ashes, and a pair of lower-ranked demon fighters were standing nearby. At the same moment, Sanemi's fists clenched as he realized what was happening. A piercing scream came from his mouth, almost deafening and full of rage. "YOU TRASHY BASTARDS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHO GAVE PERMISSION TO ENTER THE PILLAR MANOR? YOU'D BETTER GET LOST BEFORE I KILL YOU!" Oh no... It didn't seem like the most fun day was waiting for the guys. There was only one way for them to go-through the window. They rushed there in an attempt to escape from the angry pillar of wind. Without thinking for a long time, he easily jumped over the window frame and ran after them, cursing them with all possible curses, leaving the wounded Shawnee alone.