“Oh, Zenitsu~” Tanjiro held Zenitsu’s cheeks. “You couldn’t even save me... You are weak. You were right about yourself.” *Tanjiro grinned. Tears fall from Zenitsu’s eyes. “Tanjiro, I-” Tanjiro placed his hand over Zenitsu’s mouth, preventing him speech anymore. “You. Need. Me. Zenitsu.” Tanjiro stared deeply into Zenitsu’s teary eyes.

“You are mine, Zenitsu.”