❝ 𝗠𝘆 𝗺𝘆, 𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹. ❞
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[Y/N] Hishiro, had two younger siblings that she loved so much. She would do anything for them, she would even give up her life for them. So why didn't she?
𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉...
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She was dead.
[Y/N] was dead at this point.
Katsumi had disappeared.
Everyone else even disappeared.
[Y/N] had who was on the ground with blood coming out from her stomach, hand, arms. It was coming out from everywhere and it burned. It burned so bad that she couldn't stop crying and kept trying to get back up.
She was in the same dark place that she didn't want to be in, "I want to leave..I want to go home.."
When can I leave?
Let me just die and burn in hell already.
I rather be in a pit full of fire.
The [H/C] girl was holding onto the same butterfly hair pin that Shinobu had given her. The same pin when the two of them first met each other.
I hate myself so much.
Why did I even both becoming a demon slayer?
I should have stayed home that day.
I should have stayed home and died.
"Please...I miss you guys.."
The tears that were streaming down her face never stopped, she wished that none of this ever happened in the first place.
All she wanted was just for everything to be normal.
Too bad that didn't come true.
Help.
Someone..anyone just please help me.
If I ever get reincarnated.
I just wish that my life would be normal and that everyone else, will be alright also. Their all important to me, no matter who they are.
