In the last few weeks Tanjiro was getting more and more nightmares. Every night he saw his mother and siblings die, over and over again. You knew it was breaking him. Most of the nights he couldn´t sleep because he was too afraid to see his family dead again, but this time you could´ve convinced him to sleep a bit. You sighed when you heard the sound of his whimpering and fast breathing. He wasn´t awake yet but he would be any minute soon