𝗦𝘂𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗿 × 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿 [OLD]

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖭𝗂𝗇𝖾

(Note: i should probably put back all the chapters before I continue with the newer version 💀)

No matter how frustrated y/n was, that side of her which worried for others would always drown out her fury.

While she was busy to tending to as many injuries as possible to minimize avoidable casualties, Nezuko was nearby beating the crap out of Daki. Like, seriously. She was kicking her around like a ragdoll.

Just as she kicked Daki through a building and was about to go rock her 💩, she noticed a wounded lady from the corner of her eye. Oh damn— she was bleeding.

The woman stared at Nezuko with fearful eyes and guess what? Nezuko ran for her, ready to turn her into a whole three course meal.

"NO! EATING HUMANS IS BAD!" Shiori screeched, dropping on the demon girl's head and digging her claws into her eyes.

Nezuko roared like a wild animal and tried unsuccessfully to free herself from the cat's unforgiving claws.

"Sorry, Nezuko! But I can't let you eat anyone!" Shiori apologized, "If you do, y/n will have to take her own life! And while she'd probably do that without hesitation, I can't let that happen!"

Nezuko snarled and made a move to snatch the cat up and rip her apart, but her wrist was grabbed before she could rip the feline in two.

"Damn it, Nezuko, snap out of it!" y/n shouted, immediately snatching up the girl's other wrist when she tried to attack her again.

After a few brief moments of struggle, the h/c haired girl released Nezuko and hopped a safe distance away before the demon could land a kick on her gut. That would've hurt like hell—

"Nezuko!" y/n yelled, her instincts screaming for her to grab her blade and eliminate the threat, "Please!"

Once more, Nezuko lunged for her and y/n raised her arms rather than her blade. 'I can take a bite to the arm.' y/n thought as the world around her seemed to slow, 'If she does that, she'll be close enough for me to knock her out—'

Before y/n could put her plan into action, bracing for the familiar searing pain, Tanjiro popped up and used his sword's sheath to pull Nezuko back and away without hurting her.

Y/n would've said something, she would've tried to help. But she immediately turned to face Daki instead as the demon emerges from the wreckage Nezuko had kicked her into.

The h/c haired girl cringed, 'Guh...! Her face!'

"That brat... how come she's so strong?" the disfigured demon demanded as she stumbled out from the wreckage of a building she'd been kicked into, "She must've recieved a lot of that man's blood."

EEK! SHE LOOKED LIKE A WRECK!

Regardless, y/n scowled, 'This annoying pest-'

"Tanjiro." she called, looking back at the demon slayer who held his thrashing sister, "Will you be alright with Nezuko?"

"I'll be fine!" Tanjiro assured her as Nezuko continued thrashing. Was— was he absolutely sure?

Y/n immediately looked back at Daki.

"You... how come you haven't turned into a demon yet?" The Upper Moon demanded as soon as she noticed the little h/c haired 💩 standing there and glaring at her.

Y/n merely stuck out her tongue, "I've had to fight off larger amounts of Muzan's blood before. The blood you gave me has been watered down by your own so it's hardly a challenge to get rid of it."

"You... you little bit-!!!"

Daki didn't get to finish, y/n right up on her in an instant. She got a nice lil upper cut which sent her flying into another building, y/n hopping on after her.