Being one of the very few people who knew how to grow the sacred blue spider lilies, a target was constantly on your back. Demons constantly tried to abduct you, to bring you to Muzan. And lately, these damned demons were getting pretty fucking creative. You lifelessly swung on top of some low ranked demons shoulder, effectively paralyzed by one of the blow darts they had pierced you with.

Unfortunately for them, Sanemi was the one assigned to keep watch over you. He watched from the shadows, a scowl permanently plastered onto his face. With no effort, he rushed forward, slicing the demons head clean off of its shoulders, and effectively catching you in his arms before you could hit the ground.

"You're fucking pathetic."