Only Mine

Chapter 25

No one's pov

"Tanjirou! Attend to table 3 please!"

His co-workers shouts as they wipe on a table with one of their hand holding a tray full of dirty cup. From behind the counter, Tanjirou perk up when he heard his name being called.

"On it!" He shout as he tightened the apron and walk to table 3 where a new customers just sat.

Tanjirou pull out a notebook and a from his apron pocket before he greet the customer with a close eyes smile.

"Hi,welcome to our humble cafe. What can I get you?" He said cheerfully.

"The usual please" a familiar voice said. A familiar voice that makes Tanjirou's whole body froze. The smile on his face falter when his eyes met the customer's eyes full of mirth. Their blond hair sway to the side when they tilt their head to the side. The soft smile on their face widen.

"Is there something wrong with my order?" Tanjirou could feel his body start to tremble.  What wrong with him? Why does his body react this way? Who is this person Infront of me?

Question after questions invade his mind. His breath quicken and his vision started to blur. Why is he feeling this way?

RUN!

RUN!

YOU NEED TO RUN!

RUN!

RUN TANJIROU!!

But why?

He don't know.

Tanijirou woke up with a gasp, sweat sliding down his face as he inhale as many air as he can. His eyes scanning around from where he sat.

Where is he?

A silent question he asked himself as he slowly calm down. His erratic breath started to slow down and the tight grip on the blanket loosen.

"Oh Tanjirou, you are finally awake"

He turned his head to where he heard the voice to see his homeroom teacher.

"If you are feeling better, it is best you are on your way to your house now. The school will be closing soon"

His teacher said while trying up the curtain that was used to cover him when he was unconscious.

"Hai"

He replied under his breath as he slid off the bed and slowly stood up.

Unconscious.

Memory flooded his head as he remembered the reason why he was laying here in the first place.

He fainted.

He fainted when he saw that person with blond hair. The same person who he met when he was on his way home after spending an entire day at Muzan-san's house.

Just who was that man? To make him felt this....scared to the point his body tremble just at the mere sight of him. It's the exact same feeling whenever he had that nightmare that won't stop haunting him even when he was wide awake.

That horrifying dream where all he saw was blood, red, a massacre with body piling up. The guilt he felt whenever he had that dream is still clear to him. But why? Why did he felt guilt? For what did he felt guilty when that blond hair man was the one who murder them all?

"......."

Tanjirou stop midwalking. Eyes widen when a thought come across his head. The hold on his bag tighten when his body once again begin to tremble.

Blond hair man.

The feeling of pure horror.

When he had the dream...

And when he met that man.

Trembling hand made it ways to his mouth as something inside his head click.

There's no way right?

No it's impossible.

He don't know that man.

Besides, it's just a dream Tanjirou.

You should not think to much about a dream.

It's only a dream, nothing more.

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But what if it is?

What if... The man in his dream and the man he met...

Were the same person?

*RINGGG, RINGGGG*

His body jerk harshly when he heard the ringtone. He could feel his phone vibrate in his pants pocket.

His still trembling hand slowly pull out the phone. He turn the phone to see a familiar phone number and a name that calm his nerve.

Muzan.
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. I'm sorry if there's any wrong grammar, I hope you enjoyed!

Note: so um...... Hi?😅