Part 44: Blue Flame🌊

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| Source: Tenor GiF.|

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BUTTERFLY ESTATE
23:00

On that moment, everything seemed to move in a slow phase, the gravity felt dull beneath her feet. Any kinds of motion around them remained unclear, her brain had decided to shut down that instant.

The world began to twirl around. Black spots began to tap her poor sight, taking turns to shift with spiral patterns that forced her to stay put and not doing any attempt to escape. It was a little too much for her little body to endure. The direct pressure she got when her body crashed into the wooden wall, was clearly uneventful.

"What- are you..." She grabs Inosuke's both wrists, pressing them a bit forcefully as she let that unknown voice lures her into fantasy.

You are... going to do it, aren't you?


What just- who? A grimace crossed her face. Kanao tried hard to compose herself, assuming that voice just now, was nothing but a sound of the wind. Actually it was not that accurately true, since that voice, came directly in her mind.

Daijobu... I'm going to help you.
Muri shinaide(take it easy), ne? Ne?

Who the hell- are you? Kanao thought, the next thing that ditched her wonders away was a strong shake by the Beast Hashira infront of her.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? TANJIROU REALLY NEEDS YOU RIGHT NOW, DAMN IT! ARE YOU ALWAYS THIS STUPID!"

Ha... Omoshiroi(interesting)!
Looks like you really need some help from me. Ne? Ne?

I- I can't breathe. Be it because of Inosuke's tight grip on her collar or the mysterious voice that keeps bothering her, both were suffocating Kanao down to her weakest point.

Kanao squeezed her eyes closed, to the point she received minor headache in return. Inosuke's boaming voice hits her ears to buzz, tunnel vision forming whenever she tries to peer on his face.

Ne... it can't be helped then.
Let's teach this hottie a lesson.

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Receiving lack of response from the black haired woman only made his wrath grow worst. The green eyed man held his grip on her collar, inhaling sharply.

Caring less if his action, twisted something in Kanao's side.

"Tch," with a click of her tongue, Kanao had to endure the biting sensation on her back as Inosuke's weight kept on pressing her against the wall.

She was sweating bullets, heart hammering while her right hand trying to lock the further movement of Inosuke's wrists. Instead of swatting those hands away, she twisted them, slowly breaking the bones inside.

What... what the- STOP! STOP IT, I DIDN'T-

A mere pause, all of sudden she was gasping for air, mouth agaped as if she had been dragged down into the sea. Her vision only gets worse than ever, she can't trail the exact thing that happened to be in the line for now. Nowhere to escape, that's what the voice trying to remind her, again and again.

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