Chapter 20

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Age: (17 years old) [THIRD] POV

An eery silence dropped onto the already tension-filled room.

Whether it be because of all of the uppermoons being in disbelief of what they had heard.

Or because of the blood red eyes that glowed from the shadows and darkness that slowly surrounded him like fog and mists from a forest.

"Answer me" his voice was menacing, filled with nothing but bloodlust, hatred and disappointment as the upper moon remained silent.

None of them, however, bothered looking up or anywhere besides the floor below them.

Except for one of course.

"Eh? Kokushibo-dono bringing in a human?" Douma had muttered underneath his breath as he had this sickening grin on his face.

His eyes squinted at his own twisted fantasy before the demon progenitor glared at him.

"Damare"

*slash*

As then, Douma's head was then seen rolling on the floor once more.

Though, instead of shock or fear, he simply smiled as he then picked up his own head and placed it back on his body.

"What a pleasure!" he had given a fake smile as he had enthusiastically said, despite the situation he was in.

He grabbed the fan on his side and brought it up to the lower part of his face.

"Being decapitated by Muzan-sama himself!" he had praised himself once more, before the demon king sighed in frustration, turning to look back at the upper moon as he began to speak.

"She is..." Kokushibo had started as all listened intently to what he had to say.

"...no human at all"

-- Meanwhile --

"Oh come on!" you had complained, shouting, sitting down on the floor cross-legged as you leaned your head one of your knuckles that's placed on your lap.

You had tried exiting the room to try and explore the place even more, but the shoji only seemed to close in on you before you got the chance to take, even one, step outside.

Whether that'd be Kokushibo's blood demon art or not, it still was successfully trapping you in.

You tried banging on the shoji, or even trying to cut it down with whatever you had left in the room, but it only seemed futile.

You tried to not destroy the furnitures in the room, since it wasn't yours and you'd feel bad after destroying it, if ever you used it.

Your blade was left at your destroyed minka, and your mask was long gone.

Your tails have yet to reappeared and you haven't tried your kitsune powers yet.

The fact that you don't even know whether the powers work, with or without your features makes it worse.

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