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Sworded Hero [Demon Slayer x BNHA!reader]

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Chapter 9 || Cherry Skin ||

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Trigger Warning: Mentions of violence, blood and strong language

                          
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"Are you giving up?" Sabito lowly said as he was pressing up against you with his wooden sword on your real one with the white pupils of his mask staring into yours with ominosity.

                          
"Hah hah, as if!" You gasped out a remark with a snarky tone while tensing up your muscles before thrusting all your strength into your weapon, effectively pushing the boy back. Heavy breaths escaped your mouth as you wiped your cheek with a badass smirk on your face. "A man never backs down!"

                          
You heard him hum in amusement before rushing towards you with intense speed which you barely dodged from. 

                          
Dashing left and right as your katanas clashed into each other, you received a few slashes on your arms and torso from the tip of his sword before inevitably being knocked down to the ground.

                          
"Urghhh..." A groan escaped your lips as the burning pain of a scratch spread through your abdomen. 

                          
With you on the forest floor panting he slowly walked up to you with calm steps, putting his sword back in his scabbard. "You're breathing is still horrible." He flatly said, resulting in you shooting your head up towards his direction with an apologetic smile. 

                          
"I'm really struggling with it no matter how hard I try." You softly laughed and began to sit up from your lying position before a sound erupted from your form.

                          
*rip!*

                          
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"Eh?" You quietly hummed at the ripping sound before quickly looking down on your torso to see a huge tear on your clothes that went from the side near your pelvic bone reaching up towards your collar bone diagonally, your (S/C) skin exposed and so as a small bit of your black sports bra.

                          
"Eep!" A high pitched squeak exited your lips and you quickly tried to close the tear, or at the very least hide your skin with your arms. Your face lit up in burning red as the boy in front of you, whose eyes caught your little mishap tilted his head away from you in lightning speed with tensed shoulders.

                          
You turned away from the masked boy with an utterly flustered face, a string of curses following suit as you tried to readjust your suit. "Really? Right in front of my foxy boy?!" You hissed at your misfortune. Your body definitely grew a lot after almost a year passed, and much to your utter dismay there are no students from the support course anywhere near you to modify the damages and adjustments of your body suit.

                          
'All for One, Shigaraki, Dabi, that hot guy with the beak mask; I call upon all of you to please kill me now. '

                          
While you were struggling there like a potato, a soft fabric draped on your shoulders making you jump in suprise. Turning your head you saw Sabito placing his white haori over you with his head turned away from you respectfully.
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