Afterdark (Aoi x Male Reader)

Showdown Part 4

Sanemi Shinazugawa let his body fell to the floor.

He couldn't move another inch. Not after experiencing that near-death experience, he just survived the rushing of more than a dozen of zealots, ready to shot, stab and kick him to death.

"Are you alright, Shinazugawa-san?" Rengoku gleamed with his smile.

"Kyojuro, don't you see his face? He's clearly not." Akaza interrupts while inspecting the dead bodies "If we've arrived a second later, he would be a corpse by now."

Speaking of bold words.

"We have cleared this, let's go and help (YN) and Tomioka-san."

The three agents were out of breath and their hands were stained in more blood than they could imagine. The ghosts that will haunt them for many nights are engraved into their very own souls.

"Yeah, that bastard need help."

Before he could push himself up they could hear footsteps coming from the top of the stairs. Two shades appeared there.

Tomioka and Kanao ran as fast as the extra weight in their backs allowed them to. Shinobu Kocho and Mitsuri Kanroji were fighting for their lives.

"We have to get to the hospital, I did my best but those wounds are life threatening."

A pair of blue wisps appeared atop of the stairs. Beads of sweat rolling down her face and her hands stained in blood. It wasn't hers.

"What? But what about (YN)?" Shinazugawa Sanemi asked while helping Kanao. He didn't have any special feelings about the love pillar, but as soon as he felt those big attributes against his back, Sanemi could not help but curse Iguro for his luck.

The silver haired man looked back. Performing a quick headcount. Tomioka, Rengoku, Akaza, Kanao, Kocho, Kanroji and Aoi. That only leaves...

"Were is Nezuko?"

Before anyone could answer a loud booming almost burst out their innards.

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Douma guarded against the first blow. A simple kick like that won't pierce his defense.

(YN) is trying to break that shell of a guard. The way he parry with those fans, the way he evade the attacks. This bastard has a lot of experience when it comes to fights.

"Come on, come on, little (YN)"

The blonde mocked everytime the knife and his fans met in a spark-flying spectacle. It wasn't a battle you could find on any common place.

The demon smiled before launches a counter offensive, being passive is just a strategy to study his opponents. He could figure the patterns of attacks, defense and drain their stamina as he evaded and defends.

"Take this!"

Douma felt a cold breath on his neck. It was the grim reaper who came for his soul.

The katana missed when it's prey dodged at the last second. When did that bastard water head moved behind him? And that cut, it wasn't looking to immobilize, it was a slash to kill. Douma is not the only one ready to take lives tonight.

"I failed." Tomioka Giyu took his next stance without even looking at his allies "It won't be a next time."

"We have to get him." (YN) eyes went to the wounded girls, Aoi was trying her best to stop the bleeding with the help of Nezuko; Kanao is protecting them since this coward could launch a surprise attack at any second "We are against the clock."