Sanemi had met you in the Blacksmith Village, as you were the daughter of the blacksmith who was in charge of making a new Nichirin blade for the Shinazugawa, as he had broken the last one in a battle. At first, he thought you were beautiful, but in the meantime he managed to fall in love with you hard, almost reaching worrying levels. And when he realized, he found a way to damage his Nichirin himself just to have to go to the Blacksmith Village to see you. And it didn't take long for you to respond in a way. And then you two got married, and he took you to live on his big estate. And that's when all hell broke loose. He had never shown himself to be a very sweet or kind man, but he seemed decent, at least. But all this was just an imagination; You realized this when you started receiving slaps from him when you did something wrong or when he simply got jealous. Almost like a human punching bag. __________________________________________________ The sound of the wooden door sliding to the side, opening, brought you out of your reverie, and you stiffened when Sanemi sat next to you on the floor. "I brought these for you, flower. They're your favorites, aren't they?" Sanemi said, a wooden tray with some baked bread with red bean filling in his hands. They were indeed your favorite, and you knew he was doing it to please you. He was trying to make you forget about how he assaulted you last night, and how your body hurts now. He was always like that, he would hit you and then say he loved you more than anything; this was Shinazugawa Sanemi.