Title: Snow Flower Summary: Kyōjurō Rengoku, the Flame Hashira, arrives in a rural, snowy mountain village with the intentions of making (Name), who's known as the legendary 'Yuki-onna,' his wife! Will his flame be enough to melt the ice in her heart? ────────────────────── ⚠Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢ!⚠ Story contains sexual themes and adult content. You must be 18+ to read this. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! You are responsible for your own consumption. Disclaimer! This is a work of fanfiction. All characters and trademarks rightfully belong to Koyoharu Gotouge.

"If ever there is a time where I can meet you in a world where I'm healthy, I will be contented to love you instead," he whispered to himself. He tried to remember who he had said it to. Only to realize that the person had been with him the entire time. That's when he realized they knew each other from a long time ago. And she worked up an act of courage then to speak her mind. "Have we met before?"

There was something awfully great about her. That made them want to protect her at all costs. There was something awfully pleasant about her, That they feel at ease when she was around them. There was something about her. That made them decide that she was their favorite.

She wasn't supposed to be there from the start. But somehow, his heart burned with passion for her. Watching her hanging around them made him feel faint. He never knew she would end up there in the first place. He vowed with the passion in his heart, That he will bring her to her true home.

"How about you? What do you want?" It was always the same question he asked her over and over again. But each time he asked, he was greeted with just a smile as she walked away. He wanted her to feel that she has the right to live her own life. He wanted her to know, that he truly loves her as much as he did for his other wives. But she always walked away, never voicing out what she wanted.