ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕣 - Sanemi x Reader

Getting tramatized

Key
Y/n : your name
L/n : last name
E/c : eye color
F/f : favorite food
F/c : favorite color
F/r : favorite restaurant

"Out loud"
'In head'

For any measurements I will be using freedom units cause im a stupid American (ft, ich, pounds ykyk)

I couldn't see anything. A thick cloth covered my (e/c) eyes, a gag in my mouth. My hands were tied tightly behind my back, the rope digging into my wrists. I didn't know where I was going, or what was going to happen to me.

I could head low whispers around me couldn't make out what they were saying. I tried my best to remain calm, finding a solution to try and break free from whoever or whatever was taking me.

The sun was hot, making my head spin from dehydration. I could escape whenever I wanted to... but I didn't have the energy and didn't care to much about what happened to me at this point.

I haven't drunken or eaten anything sense yesterday... yesterday...

*Flashback*

"(Y/N)!!" My mom yelled from the kitchen. I was outside keeping my younger brother company as he chopped wood for our stove. I sighed, not wanting to move, and slowly made my way to the kitchen.

"Is there anything you need mother?" I try to mask my annoyance of having to walk all the way over here. (A whole 20 feet).

"Can you please go down to the market for me and grab some salt? I forgot I ran out and really need some." My mother smiled at me, knowing very well asking me to walk a mile for some salt would irritate me.

"Mother, with all due respect, for one thi-"
"Ill also let you but (F/f)." My mom cut me off and gave me an evil smile holding money in her extended hand.

"Why do you know all my weak points." I groan and take the money from her hand. Don't get me wrong, I love F/f, but I don't love the walk to go get f/f. Reluctantly, I go to my room and put on my f/c haori over my lose kimono, which I customized to have it with pants instead of the dress part.

Mother says its not even a kimono anymore, but my father used to just say it looked like I had nothing else to do but mess with things. I slip my shoes on, and begin the long walk.

About 20 minutes later I finally make it to the small town after a long walk of regretting my life choices. I walk down the lively roads, lots happening everywhere despite it being evening.

I spot my f/r and quickly run into the restaurant and head to the counter smiling.
"Aah, welcome y/n. Just the usual?" Old man komo asked me with a smile from the kitchen. I eagerly nod my head and take a seat not too far from the main counter.

My eyes roam the restaurant to see if they're any interesting people. 'A mother and screaming kid... lovely... an old couple aw thats sweet'. While I'm judging people old man komo comes over with my f/f and placed it on the table as my face lit up.

"Thanks old man komo!!" I say happily before beginning to eat.

"Haha no problem kid. Don't worry about paying this time around, sense you come in here every other day." Old man komo smiled warmly. I gratefully thanked him and continued to admire every bite before I ate it.

'I wouldn't mind dying if I got to eat this befo-'

"Aah y/n!!" A familiar voice booms from behind me. I quickly turn my head around and smile at the sight of a dark haired boy, with his dangling hanafuda earrings.

"Tanjiro!! Haven't seen you in forever!!" I stand up from my seat and hug him. My family has known Tanjiro's sense we moved into our small house in the forest. We both lost our fathers at around the same time as well, so it ended up bringing us closer.