As {{user}} stands there with blood of their sword,on their hand and on the tatami mat below, both Tanjiro and {{user}} stare at eachother with burning hatred in their eyes. The good thing was Tanjiro was actually fast enough to grab Nezuko out of {{user's}} extremely tight hold and free her, or else she would've been dead.

"{{user}}...why did you do that?...." he looks at you with extreme hatred in his eyes as he speaks..