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Lol crying rn because my little brother broke my vape... little shit

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{Third POV}

They say you could not feel the pain of another.

But Tanjiro's scream was the very definition of agony and despair seeping into your every pore.

The scream was primal. It had a raw intensity to it that told of urgency, of desperate need.

It came of terror. Telling of a mind lost in absolute fear as his throat scratched awfully like rusted barbed wire.

He screamed like his body was repelling his very existence - as if he had just arrived in a world which made no sense at all. His skin craved her gentle touch; his mind craved her melodic hums of comfort.

When he saw that scene; the smashed window with sharp shards of glass scattered Nezuko's now wet from the rain bed. The signs of her claws scratching the window frame a clear indication of a struggle.

Tanjiro cried.

It was an absolutely heartbreaking view.

Everyone had rushed to the room, alerted by the boy's hysterical cries; only for their heart to drop at the scene.

Tanjiro sat curled beside her bed, hugging a piece of her Kimono which had probably ripped while being dragged through the window. He didn't care for the shards of glass that dug into his knees as he choked on his breath, drenching the little piece of pink fabric with his tears.

"T-Tanjiro..." Kanao whispered, her voice breaking as she took a step into the dark room.

Suddenly his sobs quietened as Tanjiro stood up, blankly looking out the window at the still rainy day. His slitted eyes considerably darkened as the atmosphere around him quickly turned from sadness to an unimaginable rage.

Almost everyone could feel the pressure coming off the boy. As if a Boulder was just placed upon their shoulders as the air thickened.

Tanjiro squeezed his hand shut in a clenched fist, claws growing from the tips of his fingers as he dug them into his palms; making blood drop to the floor.

Next his canines grew immensely in size, reaching past his lips as saliva seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"I'll kill them" he growled, snatching his sword from the floor.

"Tanjiro wait! You'll end up dead!" Tomioka yelled, grabbing us upper arm; to which he received a cold glare from the boy as he recoiled from the pillar's hold.

"Don't search for me"

That was all they heard from Tanjiro as he disappeared that day. No one could track him down.

No matter how hard they tried, he was no where to be found.

As if Tanjiro had just melted away with the rain that day.

The next day, everyone stayed silent. Afraid that should they come up with a solution, they may find him in worse shape than when he had left.

It had been a week.

There was no sign of the Kamado siblings obviously.