Y/N was told to stay with Sanemi for a while, since he had one of the largest estates and everyone else had people staying over.
Shinbou's estate was packed full of people and sadly, there wouldn't be an inch of space for the young Hashira.
Things were going pretty well, but Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about this. Nonetheless, she followed a grumpy Sanemi out of the beautiful garden.
"I don't trust you."
The sound came so softly that Y/N nearly jumped in surprise, whirling around to face Muichiro crouching on the ground, looking up at them with a narrowed eyes.
"I don't trust you either."
"Fair enough."
"SUNA, HURRY UP!" Sanemi growled angrily. The taller sighed, even this newcomer had started calling them their old nickname.
"Coming..."
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After a little bit of travel, Y/N was dumped into a large bedroom, then immediately got a door slammed in her face.
"Well that's one way to great someone into your house-" she said while rolling her eyes.
It was obvious the Sanemi was a little pissed at her, but they could tell that he wasn't a bad guy. She took a good look around the room, which was surprisingly big but honestly, Y/N would've preferred a smaller place.
Large spaces made them nervous, because there were more places where someone else could be hiding. She had been ambushed too many times to feel comfortable anymore. Maybe they would go ask Sanemi for a room change, not that he would care.
Deciding to go on a walk, Y/N left their mask on a small table and went off to explore. As previously mentioned, the Shinazugawa estate was massive. A small stone path, weaved its way around multipole ponds and trees.
Y/N followed it, and was extremely happy to not feel like she was exploding. A luxurious amount of shade covered their tall frame which made her almost moan in pleasure. Closing her eyes, she listened to the birds chirping around their head.
With a woosh, a huge weight crashed down onto her body, crushing them to the floor. Their eyes rolled back into her head, and everything went dark.
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A man stood in the middle of a clearing with an oddly well dressed man, although his fashion sense was a little strange.
"You're- too- liability- die-"
Those were the only words Y/N could hear, as she watched her father slaughtered right in front of her eyes. And the man just sat there with his red eyes glowing with a weird look of twisted pleasure on his flawless face.
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Y/N's eyes fluttered open, looking around to see a tall boy with a weird haircut standing next to her.
"Who are you?"
"Genya."
"Uh, okay."
They noticed an ice pack in his hand and smiled a little bit.
"So I take it you're the one that knocked me out," they said with a grin.
He turned red and nodded.
"Sorry about that."
"I'm Y/N, by the way."
"Yeah, I know" he replied, not unkindly.
Chuckling, Y/N got up and shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you."
~To be Continued~
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