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Wanted to clarify that Muraoka is one of my demon slayer oc's :)!

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THIS WAS NOT OKAY.

NEVERMIND WHY DID YOU BET??

The forest was literally looming over your figure, you were practically scratching the back of your own neck as your furrowed your brows together. Now what the fuck are you suppose to do? Drop dead and bleed to death?

Shit dude, you didn't have a bag of essential stuff or anything of those sorts! Honestly you looked just like a lost puppy, atleast the demon that was now your new guide was true to her words when she said you were gonna be in a new forest.

It still felt weird.

What was more weird is the demon's blood art, it was practically almost like an anime you've watched!--But forgot the name of....nevermind! It was from Beyond the boundary. It was about a girl who could use her blood and change it's forms?

That's exactly how Muraoka's blood demon art worked, if she just cut her limbs or anything of the sort, the blood would just be a weapon— hell it could stretch as well...

Now that just reminded them of a video game. Prototype..You missed playing that game, its been a while (you sold it. YOU SOLD IT.)

You only chuckled at your thoughts, ah the memories of anime and video games.

Even though this was just the second day.

Snapping back to reality, you quickly got up from the floor and patted yourself down to remove any sort of dirt or particles that your clothes could have caught—sighing in exhaustion, your head then quickly perked up at a new sound, making you look around to where the noise resonated at until you were met with a pair of a soft red mixed with slight pink eye, the checkered haori as well as burgundy hair.

Alright, better give that money to Muraoka.

"Oh! Are you lost?" He questioned, giving a soft smile as to reassure you that he weren't a threat seeing- s m e l l i n g, as your scent slightly radiated that you were panicking for a bit. I mean, who wouldn't..YOU'RE MEETING THE PROTAGONIST HIMSELF BUT YOU WERE SCARED SHITLESS THAT HE MIGHT CALL YOU A BITCH!

Ah shit, why did that demon bastard not give you the ability to speak JAPANESE.

HOLY FUCK WHAT WERE YOU SUPPOSE TO DO????

"S-sorry...? I can't really understand ya." you replied, using the only words that you knew from watching multiple anime's. He perked up at the first word but soon looked confused of the rest.

"Are you a foreigner? You don't seem to be from here?" Tilting your head to the side as a response made him ponder for a bit. What could he exactly do for you to understand? You seemed very mature for one(lies, you're fucking chaotic, almost KILLED a kid with a fucking pencil.). And you looked very much confused, which was blatantly obvious.

And so he decided to start off with introductions. He pointed at himself, who by the way, still had his usual smile.

"Kamado Tanjiro!" Your eyes perked up before introducing yourself right back. A bit of enthusiasm in your tone too.
'Don't screw this up don't screw this up-'

"(L/n) (Y/N)." You pointed towards yourself as you gave back his smile. He wholeheartedly chuckled at it, quickly pointing towards the exit of the forest to give you a hint that he was leaving. Atleast you knew what he was doing, you were used to reading your friends body posture or literally know when their mood is dropped.

Does it seem impossible?
Frankly yes... but you were one to always bottle shit up so you caught on quick when your friends emotion change, (Y/n) you're such a badass but take care of yourself will ya?

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