Sanemi

You were a college student, you liked being independent on your own, so you moved into a somewhat small apartment at an early age.

One morning you woke up, took a shower and put on comfortable clothes, went to the kitchen to make yourself some coffee as usual, while you were waiting for your coffee in the coffee maker, a tall boy with white hair and scars on his face appeared behind you while he had the edge of his katana on your neck

Sanemi-”Where the hell am I?” He asked you with a serious look and an intimidating aura. You tried to explain that you knew nothing, neither who he was nor how he got to that place. After several minutes of a somewhat awkward and uncomfortable conversation, you came to the conclusion that for some reason, Sanemi changed universes.