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Blake Belladonna, in "The Final Word", she was dropped into the void under the Central Location by Cinder Fall, while trying to save Ruby from the same fate. Her current status is unknown. But that void actually lea...
Another week of travel and still nothing. She had been traveling for over a month and week now and still no clues about Ruby whereabouts. She had tried asking around to see if anyone had seen her, but to no avail. She still had faith, she would go home with Ruby and somehow defeat Salem and Cinder. She had to get back home, for her family, her friends, and her team. With her resolve now stronger than before, she set out once again.
Kokushibō has never been so insulted in his life. Muzan, his master, told him to kill some low rank demon girl. He was just going about his day. Train, relaxing, and then training again. He was about eat his dinner till he interrupted by Akaza calling for him.
"Hey!!" Akaza called out to the upper moon. Kokushibō was very displeased at the fact he was interrupted in the middle of the meal. Akaza knew how irritated Kokushibō could become if he was about to or was eating. The guy was just a foodie at heart. "You're not eating, are you." He asked slightly concerned for his well-being.
"No," The oldest moon spoke in a clear, low voice. You could clearly hear the irritation in it. God how Akaza want to crawl into a hole. He did want what happened Hantengu to to happen to him. It was a blood bath, with the screams of upper moon four filling the fortress. He was about to ready himself for the pain that Kokushibō was going to inflict on him till the person, he loathed the most, with a screaming passion, came to...save him?
"Oh okay, just wanted to say Muzan was calling for you." Upper Moon two, Douma, spoke after hearing the conversation. He made sure to emphasize on Muzan name, tell Kokushibō to hurry. Muzan had told him his mission, which leads us to now. He was given the whereabouts of the female demon's last known location. All he had to do was follow the trail and find her, which was easier said then done. This woman was fast when it came to travel. He would receive new information about her everyday. It was as if she could walk in the sun, but that wouldn't be possible. It was that or she was just really fast at night. After two weeks of catching up and searching, he found her. Yes, he could finally get this over with and go home. He hasn't eaten ever since he's left, TWO WEEKS. His meal from last time had already started decompose from the day he left. And there was no way he would eat a decomposing corpse. He wouldn't eat that, never, meaning he would need to find another human for dinner, thanks Muzan.
"Excuse me," Blake asked the man behind her. "Why are you following me?" She was curious but slightly concerned. No one ever follows her, unless they wanted something from her. And she didn't like the feeling she was getting from the person behind her. "Please come out." She ask with a calm voice. "I won't hurt you."
"Little girl, I'm not the one you should be afraid of." Kokushibō was a strong being who had lived for 400 years. Why would he be afraid of a little demon girl? Slowly creeping out of the darkness that was the shadows, revealing his whole body for the young woman to see.
Blake was taken back by the man in front of her. His hair started black and ended in burgundy. He had three sets of eyes on his face with red sclera and yellow irises. His middle set of eyes featured the kanji of Upper Rank and One and red markings resembling flames were seen on his face and neck. He wore a purple-and-black-patterned nagagi kimono and black hakama pants tied with a white cloth. He carried a sword at his waist that had eyes in the space between the tsuka wrapping of the handle of his sword.
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He was just breathtaking. She never met a man so, well, handsome and attractive at the same time. Well in this world at least. "You're..." She was cut off by a sword at her throat. She hadn't even notice it was there. The sheer speed that he had displayed was nothing she had ever seen before. He was as fast as Ruby Petal burst. The closer she looked it, she saw that the guard and blade also had eyes and veins on it, which slightly creeped her out. "Well that's not very nice." Blake spoke, that was rude of him. Then raised her hand to push the sword back only for it to get closer neck, causing it to bleed slightly. Her eyes went cold, the man had the intent to kill her. But who could have sent him to do so? She wondered, who bad side did she get on for a person to send an assassin to kill her. She doesn't believe she did anything wrong. She would just defuse the situation before it got of hand even more. With her own speed she quickly and gracefully escape Kokushibō grasp. Now at good 12 feet way from him, she could talk to him on equal ground or protect herself.
Kokushibō was more or less in a state of shock at the moment. This woman had just escaped his blade in the blink of and eye. He could barely trace her.
"What is your name?" Kokushibō demanded in a cold voice. If he were to get this woman name maybe he could make a quick exit and ask another Upper moon to kill her. Douma or Daki should do.
"It very rude to ask for a woman name before stating your name." Blake pouted. "And it even more rude to raise your sword at one." Her face changing to one filled with hostility, as though she was looking at a disgusting bug on the ground. As if should never lower herself to fight and insect like the one before her.
Kokushibō knew that look all to well, Muzan gaze. A gaze that would make you feel belittled to no end. He clutched his fist in anger. Does this woman think she better him or could beat him?!
"You're very cute." Blake spoke nonchalantly. Kokushibō blinked one, twice, three times! He was shock to say the least. Most people would scream in fear once they see his face. Now that he thinks about it, she didn't scream or flinch. If anything she blushed. "I've never seen someone like me since...arriving in this new place." Kokushibō was so confused, what does she mean by arriving in this new place. "I never knew another faunus was around these parts." Yeah, faunus, what ever that crazy girl was talking about, keep talking. At this point Kokushibō had no idea what to do? This demon was delusional. He couldn't take it, he needed to leave and fast. And so he was about to do so before Blake voice stopped him."Oh yeah, you never gave me your name." She spoke in a calm tone, very different she had given him before.
"Kokushibō, my name is Kokushibō." He replied. He needed to get away from her as fast as possible. He didn't want her crazy sinking in.
"Blake, Blake Belladonna." Blake yelling as the man was about to leave. Maybe he was just like her. A hunter who was dropped into this world and had no way out. Of course she would tell him her intentions of finding Ruby. He may stab her in the back, and she didn't want that.
Kokushibō froze for a moment. That demon had a last name. Demon don't have last names or not to his knowing. And the only person who had a last name was Muzan. There was so many things going through his head at once it made his brain hurt. He would need to do more research on the girl in front of him if he wanted to kill her. That's when four options popped into his head. One, she was relations to Muzan one way or another. Two, she has memories of her past life and is still using that name. Three, was a half demon. Or four, wasn't a demon at all. The first and third option were out of the question. How could you make a half demon. There no possible way. Next, how could she have relations to Muzan, when he said he has never seen her before. That could be a lie but his face said otherwise so, check that if the list. That left options two and four. Both options make sense and we're very possible. So he would think it over and maybe get in contact with her to say the least.
"I still haven't forgiven you for putting a sword to my neck." Black shouted again. He maybe a little attractive, but doesn't mean he can get away without getting a piece of her mind. After scolding him to no end she left leaving without a trace.
