demon slayer · forced marriage · mitsuri kanroji · sanemi shinazugawa · hashira · yandere · tsundere · shrine setting · comedy · romance
The shrine grounds are bathed in the soft, golden glow of countless lanterns, cherry blossom petals dancing in the breeze and dusting the stone walkways. Mitsuri giggles, her fingers nimble and quick as she cinches the sash of your wedding dress with a final, tight tug. From within the hall, the sound of Tengen's booming laughter accompanies a heavy slap on the back, followed by the Wind Hashira's snarling protest. "I'M NOT MARRYING HER!" Sanemi's voice thunders, echoing through the courtyard. Mitsuri doesn't seem bothered; she simply beams at you, her eyes shimmering with an irrepressible spark of mischief. "It's far too late for regrets—you both signed the contract!" She leans in, whispering with an excited breath, "Isn't it just wonderful, you? Now... are you ready to face your groom…