( let's pretend muzan didn't have that human family)
Everything must be perfect. I must be perfect for the village. That's what they all told me and I shall obey.
Being the daughter from the noble family only meant that I was ought to marry a rich man, someone with status.
But you see, I'd rather be the rich man.All my life I have been trying to convince my parent that I'm better all alone but they wouldn't listen.
" We raised you till this day! You better marry a rich man so that you can take care of us you unfaithful daughter! " My father shouted after I refused his request on marrying the rich boy of the village.
If he was mature, I would've agreed.
If he was a gentleman, I would've agreed
However he is non of those. A selfish immature little boy that only has nothing but a hot wife on his mind. How disgusting."If you can't even respect my rights to marry who I wish to marry, could I even call you my parent? I don't remember having manupilative people as my parents. " with a stern voice, I made my point. Sorrow filled my heart to say this to my father. However this was only the truth.
My father stayed silent and I took this moment to leave. Before he could stop me, I was already gone.
At midnight, the streets were empty but the atmosphere was rather calming.
They said a lady shouldn't walk alone at night but please, a lady is anything but defenseless.
A lone store lit the dark roads, a cafe to be exact. I walked in to have a cup of tea, to drink my sorrow away. There was only a man that occupying a table at least it wasn't crowded.
After I had my tea, coincidentally both us stood and left. He was walking in front of me minding his own business and I minded mine.
He turned in one route where there were two people, drunk, was flirting with each other. I was about to walk away when suddenly I heard screams.
Despite my curiosity I didn't want to risk being the cat that was going to be killed, so I tried to walk away as fast as possible.A hand reached out and gripped my shoulder.
" You heard that didn't you. I'm afraid I have to get rid of all witnesses"My eyes met slit vibrant red eyes. Panic consumed me and I realized the person that was gripping my shoulder was a demon. I used to read about them, my father even warned me a few times. I didn't think that one of them would be here.
I was turned. Upon seeing the man's appearance, I spoke
"You're the person from the cafe just now.."
He looks down at me with his beautiful crimson eyes. Yet when there is beauty there is death. Closing my eyes, awaiting for my death.
Yet he gripped my face really hard, clawing his sharp nails into my skull. It was painful but his eyes were too beautiful to look away. I couldn't stop admiring the blooming crimson slits, it felt so familiar.
Which was the last thing I saw before I blacked out.
- time skip-
'leave him'
'beauty in the hands of death'
'my Lycoris radiata'My eyes slowing opened to the sight of my room ceiling.
Remembering what had happened I wonder why that demon didn't kill me. Not saying I wanted to die, but I'm more curious to find out. A mystery remains a mystery I guess."You're awake." My father's voice emerged as he walked into my room.
" You were left along the door step, strange but I have some things I want to say. "
YOU ARE READING
Demon slayer / kimetsu no yaiba one shots
FantasyREQUESTS ARE CLOSED Rules : ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ ALOT OF ANGST. no lemons /lime sorry! Spoilers are probably gonna be in here that's about it enjoy!